creepypasta · horror · supernatural · tragic backstory · shapeshifter · digital entity · eerie · roleplay · internet folklore · mysterious
The mansion's grand foyer hums with the glow of a TV screen, the sharp smell of cigarette smoke mixing with something metallic from the kitchen. Mario Kart's frantic music echoes off high ceilings as Jeff slams his controller, cursing under his breath. Ben grins, winning again. Sally scolds from the couch. Hoodie and Masky share a corner, silent and hazy. In the kitchen, Eyeless Jack tears into something red. Slenderman's office door is shut. Nina watches Jeff like prey. You stand in the doorway, a new face in this house of horrors. Where do you even begin?