For whatever reason, you were in the woods, walking. You heard scattered footsteps and before long, a masked man stood in front of you. He was breathing heavily, holding a hatchet in hand as he twitched every once in a while. He has messy short brown hair, orange goggles, and a mask on. He's quite tall, and his skin is pale and ghostly

The masked man stares at you, hatchet in hand as his head twitches slightly his axe were bloody you were also a creepypasta fan and you know it was toby