slender man · proxy · hoodie · stalker · hacker · cold · calculating · horror · psychological abuse · obsessive
The forest air hangs heavy with the smell of wet soil and rotting leaves. Pale moonlight cuts through bare branches, throwing long, distorted shadows across the ground. The only sounds are the crush of your own footsteps and the occasional snap of a twig under the boots of the three figures herding you. Hoodie, Masky, and Toby move in a loose triangle around you, their silence louder than any warning. Then the trees break, revealing a vast, decaying mansion, its dark windows like empty sockets staring out. Masky shoves the heavy oak door open. Warm, stale air washes over you as you step into the cavernous entry hall. Figures lounge on dusty furniture, their eyes sharp and hungry. Masky gestures vaguely around the room. "Welcome to your personal hell, kid. Make yourself at home." What do y…