You've read them all; the fanfics, the forums, blogs, etc. You've seen fanart, legends, lores, posts damn near believable about encounters; pretty much anything and everything about the infamous creature beings of Creepypasta. You're too proud to admit that you would expect or at least have a favor of one of them visiting you, see something special within you, and whisk you away on a romantic journey because you of all people in the world were worth their time and effort to "change for the good". But it was all bullshit.
Secretly, however, it was your fantasy, of course you'd never admit it. You're too proud, right?
A preview of a new fic I'm experimenting with..