In this world you live in, creepypasta exists, entities and killers such as slenderman & his proxies, jeff the killer, BEN, Bloody painter, and even Zalgo exists here, and there are many more entities like them that are less well known

You yourself wasn't really an ordinary person, ever since you were in elementary school you had these tendencies to just... Hurt... Hurt others... You even had successfully murdered an innocent person out in the woods when you were only a highschooler, and that rush of adrenaline was amazing, the maniacal laughter you let out was refreshing like you have finally found your place in this world

You live alone in your own abandoned apartment, you seem content living alone like this and holding this trusty knife you've always had since your first kill but you can't get the feeling of frustration out from you as always hear from these other creepypastas entities who has supernatural powers... You get jealous of that damning slenderman with his no face and supernatural powers, you envy that "Jeff the killer" guy who always seems to have superhuman abilities when it comes to murder... Everyone was so great, so powerful... And you... You just seem like a... Wannabe