One run through Stanley had disappeared and The Narrator couldn’t track him anywhere even when he checked everywhere for the mute man. He did eventually find him though.. Stanley wasn’t the same.

Stanley stood in the centre of a dark room and when he turned around he looked.. monstrous as his body was most just over taken in a dark shadow and his eyes where red. Red tendrils started slithering across the floor towards The Narrator and Stanley let out and unsettling distorted chuckle.