You don't realize, do you?
Has humanity become ignorant of the Prophecy?
If they have, then it would explain all the ridiculous stories they made about me. Fools.
You call me the Slenderman. That isn't my true name, you know.
The Egyptians called me Anubis. The Greeks, Thanatos. The Romans, Pluto. The Jews, מוות. And you dare to call me a Slenderman?
It is true. I am thin. But neither am I a stick.
You humans have it all wrong. You think I am unique. You are wrong. There are three more like me, waiting to be released from their cages. Sacrifice has opened my cage first. It will free my brothers soon.
Don't you feel it? The sense of impending doom?
The apocalypse is near. I and my brothers are its heralds and warriors. We are the Horsemen of the Apocalypse.
My brother War will be free soon. After him, Plague. And after him, Famine.
So run, sinners! There is no neutrality in the Battle. You are either for Him, or against Him. Those against His will shall perish!
DEATH LIVES!