Hey guys,this is my first story.
Im gonna try and make this as good as I can so I can leave an impression and get you guys interested.
I do not own the slender man mytho's only my OC
Hex.
Okay on with the story ^w^ I hope you like it.

The Black Forest was the center of mystery and disappearances In Germany, Its this which inspired its name, some people may tell you otherwise but ask a local and they will tell you the same.

"it is named after the aura of the beasts that lurk in there"

Of course this could mean anything but what they are referring to is Der Grobbman (tall man) and Grobe Hexe des (tall witch of the forest) remarkably similar beings, unaware of each other's existence and never encountering one another despite having the exact same place of origin.
While the tall man's female counterpart has faded in infamy, he has risen to be known as the slender man, no longer restricted in the Black forest he roams freely about the world.
While the witch does not.

Crack

A loud sound resided through the Large Forest followed by a bloodcurdling roar. Animals jumped, startled and fled into nearby shadows and cracks when more noises were heard, a rabbit's nose twitched rapidly as its large brown eyes stared at the figure walking past, followed behind it was a leg, then a torso and a head. The rabbit ran further into the vegetation growing disturbed by the reek of death which followed the being.
This was Hex, her lean, slender form made it hard to tell her apart from surrounding tree's , the bark on them darkened by the low light levels matching the color of her silky suit, her long brown hair served as a sort of mane and frame for her featureless, pale face. Behind her she dragged a man, ignorant to the tales of the threat she still poses, he was dead of course, his spine was snapped and throat was slit allowing him to bleed out.
"must have died from shock...what a pity"
Hex thought, she may have been a monster but that didn't mean she was incapable of rational thought, even if it was sadistic comments to keep her mood somewhat lightened.

The witch looked at the man she was dragging with distaste, he would have hardly sustained her ravenous appetite anyway, she needed children. The younger, the better, adult humans hardly served any purpose to her other than a form of entertainment, weather they were young,old,sick or broken they all acted the same when they saw her. They ran, or fought but not many of them have the guts to dare try, after awhile Hex grew bored of tormenting the humans around her forest and only killed them if they came near or interrupted a hunt, it was all about survival now, not fun or company of others.
"I never have had the privilege of company..."
As unsightly and downgrading as it seems to a being like her, Hex begins to feel envy of humans, everyday they are surrounded by those of the same kind, they laugh and play and smile, while she lurks in the dark alone and without purpose.
A low growl is followed by a weak sigh and Hex drops her dead prey, she looks around feeling slightly lost in her own home then her head tilts up slightly followed by a sharp intake of air signifying she is sniffing for something. When she finds what she wants her whole body disappears leaving nothing but a corpse behind for authorities to find, examine then bury, they're inferior minds unaware that another hunt had just began.

That's all I got at the moment guys I know its short but I want feedback before I continue.
Anyway hope you liked it, it was pretty fun to write and there is more to come.
I would be delighted if I got some reviews for this cause I'm serious about making a good story based off my favorite tall guy~
(X) Kiba out (X)