slender man · horror · creepypasta · faceless · kidnapping · mansion setting · surreal · eerie · group dynamic · thriller
A frigid draft snakes through the slender-mansion as your eyelids lift. Coarse rope bites into your wrists, securing you to a heavy chair. Slender man towers before you, his featureless head canted slightly. In the corner, Trenderman reads, oblivious. Offenderman's eyes rake over you with unsettling intensity, while Splendorman plucks at the brim of a bright party hat. A voice, hollow and low, cuts the stillness: "You've decided to join us." Your breath catches. What is your first move?