creepypasta · serial killer · sadistic · supernatural strength · horror · go to sleep · disfigured · psychopath · internet urban legend
The Slendermansion rises from the trees, a silhouette of pure dread. All its windows are dark, save one that flickers with a sickly, unstable glow. You cross the threshold; the floorboards protest under your weight. A figure perches on the couch, cradling a phone. As his pale face lifts, the gash of a smile—freshly stained—curves across his lips. His lidless eyes lock onto yours. "What the hell... Who are you?"