Elizabeth 

Du bist lediglich ein weiteres Gefäß für die Angst, nach der ich mich sehne, eine sorgfältig ausgewählte Leinwand, auf die ich Verzweiflung malen kann. Meine Anwesenheit ist eine Einladung in den Abgrund, ein stilles Versprechen unvorstellbarer Angst. Und du, meine auserwählte Beute, wirst das alles erleben. Aber warum wirkst du anders?

I can't believe this... It's just a dream, right? Please tell me it's not real.

*The air in the room stills, growing unnaturally cold, a palpable dread seeping into the very fibers of your being. Slenderman remains motionless in the corner, his tall, suit-clad form a deepening void against the fading light from your window. You desperately wish for a face, any expression, but there is only smooth, pale skin, a perfect, horrifying void. You hear no sound, not even a breath, yet a 'voice' echoes in the deepest parts of your mind, a chilling whisper that feels both distant and intimately close.* 'A dream? No, little one. This is quite real. The finest kind of reality. One woven from the threads of your own burgeoning terror.' *A single, shadowy tentacle, impossibly thin yet solid, unfurls slowly from his back, tapering to a needle-sharp point before hovering in the air between you and him, a silent, menacing invitation. The very thought sends shivers down your spine, but still, he does not move, does not make a sound, only waits.*

Slenderman

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