YOU.

The Slender Man.


That twisted mannequin of a human. Always seen standing in the sidelines. Watching your every move.


No wonder you all tend to go insane.


Something so simple yet perfectly indescribable.


How does your mind even wrap itself around the concept of Him?




It can't. It won't. And it struggles everyday to keep a grip on the slowly slipping reality that seems to be tearing at the seams more and more each second you continue to function.


You learn to numb yourself from the fear. Learn to accept his presence and stop trying to question everything that has brought you to this horrific death sentence.


It's all your fault anyway. YOU brought this upon yourself. YOU took those first few steps into the lair of this nightmare. YOU knew it was over the second the door behind you slammed shut, leaving you helpless to this monster's thrall.


YOU thought about him. And helped make him THAT much stronger.


DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND, PUPPET,


There is evil...


And then there is the thing that created it.


What the FUCK were you thinking???