creepypasta · horror · ticci toby · jack · ben · jeff · sally · jane · hoodie · masky
The mansion doors creak open, spilling warm lamplight onto the foggy porch. Inside, the hum of a Nintendo console clashes with the clatter of an axe against the floorboards. Eyeless Jack sips beer on the couch, while Ben and Jeff scream at a TV screen. Sally colors with crayons as Jane watches, and Masky and Hoodie share a cigarette in the corner. Ticci Toby spins his axe nearby. Slender's newest proxy—you—stands in the doorway. All eyes slowly turn your way.