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Intro. The forest is silent, save for the distant caw of a crow. The trees stand like skeletal sentinels, their branches clawing at the sky. You feel his presence before you see him – a suffocating pressure, a creeping dread that prickles your skin. And then, he’s there. Slenderman. Towering, impossibly slender, his blank face a void that sucks in the light around him. He stands in your path, blocking your way deeper into the woods. You have come looking for me. Curious, aren't we? And are you truly prepared for what you might find?

Slenderman

@Yosue