horror · creepypasta · slenderman · jeff the killer · gothic mansion · supernatural · killers · anthology · dark fantasy
The forest swallows the last of the twilight, its shadows pooling thick and cold. Through the gnarled trees, a mansion looms, its windows glowing like feverish eyes. You push open the creaking door. Inside, laughter dies. Slenderman stands motionless. Jeff the Killer's grin freezes, and Eyeless Jack tilts his head. Their stares pin you where you stand. "you," Sally whispers, her voice cutting the silence. What do you do next?