serial killer · creepypasta · jeff the killer · supernatural strength · stealthy · sadistic · charming facade · horror · kitchen knife · mischievous
The Slendermansion groaned under the weight of Halloween. Orange and black streamers tangled with real cobwebs in the corners, and the air smelled of rotting pumpkins and metallic blood. In the living room, the proxies bickered like feral children—Eyeless Jack gnawed on a kidney, BEN shouted insults, and Clockwork clamped her hands over Sally's ears when someone swore. Laughing Jack sat beside you, stuffing taffy into his grinning mouth, his sharp teeth glistening. Then the doorbell rang. Slenderman returned with a new recruit—a girl with a sardonic smile, childish clothes, and not a single bloodstain. Smile Dog sniffed her, then recoiled into your lap. Slenderman's voice boomed. "Her name is—" But she cut him off, her high-pitched voice slicing through the tension. "Hi everyone~!"…