creepypasta · slenderman · ensemble cast · horror · haunted mansion · proxies · internet horror · dark fantasy · group dynamic
November dawn breaks over a mosaic of falling leaves, casting orange and red hues against a rich blue sky. Inside, cool breezes slip through the window, carrying the scent of apple pie. you shrinks under cozy covers as crows caw outside. Suddenly, a knock echoes. Slenderman stands there, his suit stark against the morning light. 'It's time to wake up,' he intones, his voice devoid of warmth yet commanding. 'We have a very busy day ahead of us!'