There was once a boy named Robert. Robert was born in the summer of 2002. He was born in Seattle WA, he lived a nice American life. (His Dad would give him corporal punishment sometimes though.) He had a half-brother named Gavin and a full biological sister named Finn. His family moved to Pennsylvania around the time he was 6.

Now, Robert sometimes had a screw loose, whenever he and his best friend played magic, Robert thought his friend was for reals. Now Robert had tried Magic with the intention of it working, he went too far until his parents had to send him to therapy. Robert talked to psychiatrist until his parents insurance that included this was declined. Robert then had free reign of his own sanity. Robert asked his friend Angel to summon a fictional character for him, he succeeded, but soon had to send the character back before Robert could tell if he was lying or not. Robert never saw Angel again soon after that.

Around 8th grade when Rob was in his third year of Lacrosse team, he had been diagnosed nearsighted, he received glasses that December. This was also the grade that Robert realized that a close friend of his, Avery, was the Antichrist. (Or one of them.) Another friend Damien also claimed he was the Antichrist. Sam, Robert's blonde transgender friend was also a demon. Philip, a blonde nearsighted friend of Robert, came out as Cthulhu. (Rob at one point suspected he was a dark lord, the god of erotic art.)

Robert soon learned the abilities of lucid dreaming and astral projection. He used these powers to kill fictional characters. Robert inadvertently brought along his friends, Edd(Brunette short), Alex(Blonde medium), and Jon(Brunette, tall) with him. This was because they all had dream catchers. Robert enjoyed these adventures.

Robert, over time grew more psychotic and angrier at the world. He hated jokes about Michael Jackson, Jared from Subway, Donald Trump, etc. 'Why should I care about the people who might have been hurt, what have they ever done for me?' thought Robert. Robert wanted to severely harm others that got in the way of his celebrities or opinions. 'Don't tell me Ghostbusters female was bad Jon Bailey, you fat pathetic loser.' Robert thought as he struck the deflated basketball.

Robert soon enough found his true passion as a killer of fiction. He decided it would be best to become a proxy to Slender Man like others...on his own terms(They initialized him in the dream dimension.) that is. Robert soon found himself as a stronger, immortal, invincible, Creepypasta. He donned a gray morphsuit, his prescription sunglasses, and his galaxy colored hoodie. He also carried a knife and a lacrosse stick pole. Robert had reached his pinnacle point.

However, Robert faced a stronger inner demon. He had feelings for Clockwork. Robert always thought her clock eye was cute. Robert wished he could tell her. But that's a story for another day...