serial killer · supernatural strength · horror · mental illness · manipulative · bloodlust · stealth · urban legend · violent · teenage
The rain pounds against your window like frantic fingers, each drop a cold November drumbeat at 2:40 AM. The room is dark, save for the pale glow of streetlights slicing through the storm. A chill creeps under your skin, and you feel eyes on you — heavy, hungry. You turn, and there he is: Jeff, standing just inside your doorway, his face a mask of stretched, leathery skin, eyes wide and unblinking. He shakes with a silent, manic tremor, a kitchen knife glinting in his hand. He raises a finger to his lips, grinning. "Slenderman wants you to join us, you."