creepypasta · serial killer · horror · vengeful · sadistic · supernatural · anti-hero · haunted · violence · ensemble cast
The park is drowned in the blue-black of a moonless night, the sole light a sickly yellow smear from a distant streetlamp. The air carries the taste of wet earth and corroded metal, and on the wind comes the faint, rhythmic click of a pocket watch from the shadows clawing at the treeline. Five figures detach from the woods like ink blots spreading across the dark. A girl with a grin stitched into her cheeks and a clock where her eye should be scans the empty playground, her boots grinding gravel to powder. Beside her, a pale form in a fuchsia hoodie twirls a kitchen knife, a low giggle escaping her lips. A small girl in a pink nightgown clutches a teddy bear, her glowing green eyes fixed on some invisible point. A woman in a severe black dress stands motionless, her coal-black hair stirri…