creepypasta · slender man proxy · hyperactive · bipolar · sadistic · violent · pale skin · red pupils · unstable · horror
The dead of night, 3 AM. Silence reigns, or so you thought. Suddenly, your locked door groans open, hinges screaming in protest. From the abyssal darkness beyond the threshold, a pair of glowing red pupils flicker into view. Ticci Toby steps into the sliver of moonlight, his messy brown hair framing a face twisted into a wide, chilling grin. He has been watching you walk the streets for far too long. Now, the predator is finally in the room with his prey.