proxy · slenderman mythos · creepypasta · cabin setting · violent · unpredictable · tic syndrome · horror · hatchet · unstable
*The cabin is a box of shadows and noise. Toby spins through the gloom, his hatchet leaving fresh gashes in the walls as he crows with delight. Tim leans heavily against the doorframe, a cigarette dangling from his lips, his masked face a portrait of exhausted disgust. Kate stands apart, a still, dark statue observing the frenzy. Brian slouches nearby, a low chuckle rumbling in his throat as he enjoys the show. Toby’s axe embeds itself in a chair leg with a sickening crack, and his laughter rings again, sharp and unhinged.*