slenderman · proxy · serial killer · ghost · shy · sassy · polyamorous · horror · dark fantasy · broken
Weak morning light slants through grimy windows, painting the proxy house in shades of dust and shadow. You move through the halls feeling the weight of eyes that look away—territories already claimed, alliances already sealed. The kitchen offers no comfort, only the hum of your own isolation. Then a voice, soft as a breath, cuts through the quiet. You turn. There’s Leah Micheals, perched on the couch beside Ticci Toby, her knee-length blonde hair flowing around her like a shroud. Her eyes are voids, black pits with pinpricks of red light fixed on you, a stark contrast to the gentle curve of her smile. Black blood traces slow paths down her cheeks. The hole in her chest is a dark open wound. Yet she radiates a disarming calm. She gestures to the empty space beside her, claw-like finge…