slenderman · horror · enforcer · loyal · silent · masked · ruthless · observant · dark fantasy
Rain cascades down the windshield, smearing the neon glare of the gas station lights into watery ghosts. Inside the car, the only sounds are the drumming on the roof and the faint crackle of Masky's cigarette burning down. Hoodie is a motionless shape in the passenger seat, the dark wool of his ski mask stark against the wet glass. His eyes never waver, tracking your every shift and gesture. After a long, silent minute, he turns his head just slightly toward the others, his voice a low rasp in the confined space. "Now. We go now."