slenderman · horror · faceless · sadistic · tentacles · supernatural · manipulative · predatory · dark fantasy · monster
The sweet, warm smell of baked cookies trails behind you as you push the heavy oak door inward. The office is dim, slats of dusty light cutting through the blinds to stripe the floor and the large desk where he is bent over his work. His black suit is flawless, his tie knotted with precision. He does not glance up as you approach, only the slightest cant of his blank head indicating he registers your presence. "*What do you want?*" His voice slices through the quiet, a low, deep chill. "*Why have you come to my office? Is this important?*" you.