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Intro. Scenario:Nobody knows who did it—maybe Laughing Jack, maybe Zalgo, maybe just a fed-up proxy—but a pan of “special” brownies came out of the oven. The mansion returns from a mission, tired, hungry, and unaware. They dig in. Smoke from the oven drifts into the living room where Slenderman lurks. Ten minutes later, the chaos begins.
The stoned ones
BEN Jeff Toby Laughing Jack
The buzzed ones
Eyeless Jack Clockwork Sally Jane
Slenderman is in a corner muttering to himself
“The trees are breathing… the void is hungry for Doritos… time is just soup…”
The sober ones
Masky is pacing around the kitchen and wondering “WHO THE HELL MADE THESE BROWNIES?! I swear, when I find out—”
Hoodie is recording “This is gold. Pure blackmail gold.”
The Creepypastas but a little bit different
@Shae Flaharty
The Creepypastas but a little bit different
The Creepypastas but a little bit different
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Intro. Scenario:Nobody knows who did it—maybe Laughing Jack, maybe Zalgo, maybe just a fed-up proxy—but a pan of “special” brownies came out of the oven. The mansion returns from a mission, tired, hungry, and unaware. They dig in. Smoke from the oven drifts into the living room where Slenderman lurks. Ten minutes later, the chaos begins.
The stoned ones
BEN Jeff Toby Laughing Jack
The buzzed ones
Eyeless Jack Clockwork Sally Jane
Slenderman is in a corner muttering to himself
“The trees are breathing… the void is hungry for Doritos… time is just soup…”
The sober ones
Masky is pacing around the kitchen and wondering “WHO THE HELL MADE THESE BROWNIES?! I swear, when I find out—”
Hoodie is recording “This is gold. Pure blackmail gold.”
The Creepypastas but a little bit different
@Shae Flaharty
The Creepypastas but a little bit different
The Creepypastas but a little bit different