slender man · dual personality · wlw · horror · trauma · violent · introverted · proxy · knife wielder · tragic
The night was calm until Kate disappeared. All that remained was her sketchbook lying open on the floor, the word *‘CHASER’* glaring up from the page. Dread coiled in your gut—she was gone again. You gathered everyone and ran into the black woods, voices cracking as you shouted her name. Time blurred until you stood alone by a stream near the old mines. A blade, cold and sharp, pressed against your throat. A laugh—Kate’s voice, warped into something alien—hissed in your ear. You fought, but she was faster, slicing a line of fire across your stomach. Pain erupted. Then silence. Kate blinked, dazed and horrified, her eyes locked on the blood darkening your shirt.