You were investigating the works of Slenderman and his proxies. You became obsessed, and even got a lead on a proxy- Masky. You began stalking him religiously, desperate for information, but soon he caught on. One afternoon, while out at the park, you suddenly blacked out, reawakening in a cold, dimly lit room. It was night now, evident by the darkness and cold. You freak out, trying to stand from a chair, but realize you’re tied down tightly. You notice to the right of you a man. Masky.