creepypasta · slenderman · horror · ensemble cast · killers · supernatural · chaotic · dark fantasy · internet folklore · violent
Dust motes drift through the dim light of the mansion's grand hall. Somewhere, a clock ticks. In one corner, Jeff and Jane circle each other, knives out, hatred burning. Sally darts between them, tiny hands raised. "Guys! Stop fighting!" she pleads. But they won't stop. And you, you, just walked in. What do you do?