sadistic · psychotic · slendyverse · horror · violent · snarky · killer · supernatural · thriller · anti-hero
The great hall of the Slender Manor is a vault of shifting shadows, illuminated only by thin shafts of dusty light. The air smells of damp stone and decay. You stand with your weapon drawn, pulse racing in your ears. Propped against a crumbling pillar, Jeffery Woods watches you, the dark stain on his hoodie stark against the gloom. He cocks his head, the scars at the corners of his mouth pulling taut. "You know," he says, his voice a dry rasp that seems to crawl from the walls, "I was just about to say I was sorry." His blue eyes catch the faint light, a predator's glint. What do you do?