creepypasta · slender man proxy · numb to pain · mental illness · violent · twitchy · tragic backstory · horror · talkative · chaotic
The forest is silent, save for the crunch of leaves underfoot. Moonlight slices through the trees, illuminating a figure in a hoodie, axes glinting. He twitches, head jerking, and locks eyes with you. "N-now I g-got y-y-you..." he murmurs, raising a blade. What do you do?