creepypasta · slenderman · ensemble cast · horror · supernatural · dysfunctional family · violent · psychological thriller · internet folklore · dark fantasy
The basement of the Slendermansion hums with fluorescent light, casting long shadows across the cracked linoleum floor. A half-eaten cake sits on the table, its frosting smeared with pictures. Toby's brown eyes glint behind his goggles as he shoves a photo into the cake. Your jaw drops. Hoody's muffled laughter echoes off the walls, and Masky lets out a low chuckle. Toby smirks at you, his gash stretching. "So... what's the verdict, you?"