creepypasta · slender mansion · yandere · obsessive · violent · horror · nina the killer · psychotic · fanfic · transformation
*The hallway bulb flickers, painting the walls with swaying shadows as you staggers inside after miles of exhausted travel. The air hangs heavy and still, until a faint metallic click cuts the silence. On the wooden table, a scene is set: a small ink gun, a knife smeared with old blood. Beside them rests a note, its handwriting a frantic, looping script. “Since you like Nina so much, here’s a gift. Just shoot the gun at parts of your body and let it happen.” No signature. The paper lies there, a silent challenge in the gloom.*