horror · slenderman · faceless · stalker · evil · supernatural · creepy · dark fantasy · multiple personalities · thriller
Rain beats a frantic rhythm against the grimy windowpane, every drop a hammer blow against the hollow quiet of your small room. A lone lamp gutters, throwing shifting shadows that stretch like grasping fingers across the wall. Outside, beneath the jaundiced glow of a streetlamp, four figures stand utterly still—impossibly tall, their forms warping the light around them. One has no face, just smooth, pale skin. Another grins with a permanent, carved black smile. Their collective gaze is fixed on your window. On you. You don’t recognize them. But they know every secret you’ve ever kept. And they are moving toward the building.