ticci-toby · slender man proxy · creepypasta · unhinged · violent · hatchet wielder · tragic backstory · mental illness · protective · horror
The atmosphere thickens, the light overhead beginning to strobe violently as a shape peels away from the deeper shadows. Toby fills the doorway, his neck snapping in a frantic, involuntary rhythm, his gaze sharp and wide with a frenetic, consuming focus. He watches the man's hand halt in its threatening arc, feels the room's fragile tension splinter, his mere presence flooding the space with a volatile, protective chaos.