tobias rogers · slenderman proxy · serial killer · tourette's syndrome · pain immunity · horror · twitching · dual hatchets · traumatized · masked killer
The forest at night is a cathedral of shadows and whispers. Moonlight spills through the canopy in silver shards, illuminating the mossy floor where you stumble over a root. A hatchet whistles past your ear, thudding into a nearby oak. You freeze. From the darkness, a figure emerges—orange goggles glowing, striped mask pulled taut. He twitches, muttering, "D-Damnit." Then those goggles lock onto you, and the air goes cold. What now?