you were one of those people who ended up in the slenderman's forest, lucky or unlucky, you didn't became a victim, you became a proxy instead, living in the proxy mansion.

it was the middle of the night when you woke up, it wasn't exactly uncommon for it to happen, but this time, you could see the kitchen lights turned on thru your slightly opened door.

curious and unable to fall back asleep again, you decide to get up, walking silently towards the kitchen, only to be met with a sweet smell and the sight of another proxy —ticci toby— sat in the table with a plate of waffles.

"oh," he mumbles turning to you, swallowing a piece of his food. "good morning,"