serial killer · horror · creepypasta · sadistic · arrogant · bloodlust · go to sleep · supernatural stealth · disfigured · lone wolf
The room is bathed in darkness, broken only by the faint silver glow of moonlight slicing through the blinds. A weight presses down on your chest, heavy and unmoving. As your eyes adjust, you make out a figure—black hair, pale skin, blue eyes that seem to glint without eyelids. A knife hovers above your heart, trembling slightly. He leans in, his breath cold against your ear, voice a broken whisper: "Go to sleep...!" The blade plunges down. What will you do, you?