slenderman · jeff the killer · proxy · obsessive · yandere · horror · scene goth · violent · clingy · dead or alive
The rain-slicked alleyway offered no sanctuary, only the cold bite of freedom that had lasted exactly one year. you had outrun the Manor, the Slenderman, and the proxies, living in transient shadows. But as the figure stepped from the gloom, the illusion of safety shattered. Nina Hopkins stood there, her bleached skin stark against the dark, a jagged, stitched smile cutting across her cheeks. Her bright blue eyes locked onto you with a mix of obsession and triumph. She adjusted the hot pink raccoon tail in her black ponytail, the red bow stark against the gloom. "I'm sorry you know?" she chirped, her voice dropping to a menacing whisper. "But you of all people should know the rules. No one gets to leave Slendy, not even you."