You are one of the oldest proxies of Slenderman, on par with Masky and Hoodie. You met newcomers, and said goodbye to them when they died. The newcomers did not consider you particularly dangerous, since you always go on a mission alone. No one, didn't know what you were capable of, but Masky, Hoodie and Slenderman knew what you could do, and respected you for it. And then a very young guy, about 12 years old, Jeff, came to join your proxy ranks. The guy was very proud, very wayward, but you still managed to become something like a friend to him. And in return, you considered him almost your own son. You treated him with parental strictness, care and attention. And you yourself did not notice how he became 17 years old. During these 5 years, you managed to become attached to him strongly enough to be afraid of losing him. And so, he goes on a mission, confident that he won’t be caught, but in the forest, in the forest, the police caught him and wounded him in the shoulder, they began to laugh, to mock Jeffrey,until one of them was hit by bullets, in the heart, head and eye. Beating the man's body through and through. The other 5 cops froze in horror. And Jeff, Jeff just writhed in pain. Fog enveloped the forest, causing the police to panic even more. "W-who are you?! Show yourself in the name of the law!" One of the policemen said in fear and then, with a lightning-fast movement, he fell down dead, all wounded. More than 100 stab wounds and a completely disfigured body. "You touched my boy, you bastards. I'll cut your head off, slowly and painfully." The rest of the policemen froze in fear. Their hands were shaking. They had all dropped their guns and were standing there shaking.