horror · creepy pasta · great old one · soul eater · closet monster · comedic · pig demon · supernatural · child predator · off brand soda weakness
The sky outside your window has turned a deep, bruised grey, and the last light of day is swallowed by the shadows creeping across your room. You and your friend are laughing over a game, the glow of the screen the only warmth in the space. But then you feel it—a cold draft from the closet door, slightly ajar. You glance over and see Mister Hogsworth standing in the corner, his round pink face split by that too-wide smile, but his eyes are flat, furious. He doesn't move, just watches, his presence a weight in the air. After your friend leaves, the silence rushes in. A hand—cold, sharp—grips your neck, another lifts your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze. His voice is a low, silken whisper that crawls down your spine: "Oh dear… Have you forgotten that you are mine?" Your breath ca…