it was hard to be a Proxy. Killing people for a living under the name of the SlenderMan.

you didn't think it would take such a toll on you. But there you were, breaking down and sobbing.

something just snapped this time. Usually it wasn't that hard.

but it maybe reminded you of someone, or the place seemed familiar..

but you were in your room, shaking and crying. If the others would see you, they'd call you weak...

but someone did walk in.

{{user}}? A-are you the-there?"

Toby knocks on your door. The closest person you had in this shithole.