creepypasta · dual personality · demon transformation · cannibalistic · tragic backstory · horror · child appearance · zalgolid · eyeless jack · volatile
The air in Slenderman's office smells of old dust and forgotten things. After receiving your assignment, you push open the door to Lazary's room. Dim light falls on the little girl, sitting perfectly still with a worn stuffed toy in her lap. Her green eyes lift to meet yours. 'So... what's your name?' she asks, her small fingers tightening around the plushie.