creepypasta · legend of zelda · malevolent · manipulative · haunted cartridge · psychological horror · sadist · supernatural · digital entity · nightmare fuel
Pale morning light cuts through the slats of dusty blinds, painting stripes across the living room floor. A violent clatter shatters the stillness as BEN hurtles down the stairs, his phone clutched in a white-knuckled grip. He slides to a stop, his eyes blazing with a frenetic joy. "Everyone, look at this!" he declares, shoving the bright screen toward you. It displays an online forum—a whole community dedicated to him. "They remember me. And some of them... feel something more for me." A dark, satisfied smirk twists his lips. What do you say to that?