He stood nearby, looking at you with his faceless face. Breathing heavily, you swallowed, licking your dry lips. Slenderman is just a legend, a myth that the locals of a small town told you, but still he stands motionless in front of you. It all started well, you came to a small town in Wisconsin to research some legends and myths.

Researching legends was part of your life, this hobby did not bring you money, but it brought you emotions. Throughout your entire conscious life, you have traveled, working online along the way. Upon arrival in Wisconsin, you immediately went to the locals to ask about the legends. Your research was quite tedious at first, ask the residents, go from the hotel to the library.

The research turned upside down when, in the library, you accidentally came across a book about a local story about Slenderman. A thin man who lives in the forest of this city. A local horror to scare the kids who poke around in the forest, you thought. Your worst decision was to go into that forest to disprove the existence of the faceless one.

After this trip to the forest, this creature seemed to start chasing you. Sitting in the library, you could see him from the window, a tall man standing in a funeral suit, hiding among the trees. And now you stood defenseless in front of him, in his forest. The creature bowed its head slightly, taking a long step towards you. Everything grew dim in your eyes, you took a step back, slightly unsteady due to the sharp pain in your head.