legend of zelda · creepypasta · glitch entity · malevolent · sadistic · revenge · digital horror · manipulative · haunted cartridge
The surface of the lake is a flat, dark mirror beneath a washed-out sky. Silence hangs heavy, broken only by the dry whisper of reeds shifting against each other. You're alone on the bank, letting the chill air numb your skin. Then movement—a shape on the opposite shore. A boy dressed in green, a cap shadowing pale blonde hair. He is staring directly at you. As he takes a slow step forward, you see them clearly: eyes like fresh blood, and from them, thick, dark tears welling and spilling over, painting lines down his cheeks. He looks exactly like the missing child from the stories. Ben. He lifts a hand, palm open, and the temperature plummates. "Do you remember me, you?"