Mission: To attain redemption.
Chances are that if you’ve found this blog then you already know about me. For those that don’t know me as I’m sure you’ve picked up from a few lines ago I served the Dark One as a proxy. Worshipped would be a better word. He stalked me and my brother for two months and I couldn’t handle it. I snapped and ended up in a mental hospital until the Master showed up and changed everything. From that moment on Slender Man was my god. What made me worship this monster? Honestly I forget thanks to a friend, and because I forget I’m free from its servitude. Unfortunately I’m not free from my guilt.
Being frank I’m sure I sound emo and I am emo right now.
So if I plan to hunt down proxies why the fuck am I posting this online where they will read it and probably kill me? Good question you could say that I have an urge to post it like many others who have encountered the Slender Man. Anyway I apologize for my rambles. I’ll post my first target tomorrow.
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