A/N: I'd just like to take a moment to thank all of my reviewers. I didn't think you guys would stick with me this long, and your words of encouragement and support have truly meant a lot to me. This story has over a hundred reviews now, and that puts a smile on my face. BTW, I put a slight reference to a certain movie in this chapter, can you spot it?
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the creepypasta characters-I've got a shitton of my own to play with.
Jeff didn't know when he passed out. The last thing he remembered was charging at Zalgo, knife drawn. It was crazy, he knew it even then. But he didn't care. That demon had taken his parents, his home, and his life from him. And now he had taken his brother, and fucked up his face even more than he had his. If he had taken over Liu completely, like he had his parents…
The sound Jeff made as he ran wasn't human. He was going to KILL Zalgo. But the next thing he knew, he was waking up on the grass. And he couldn't move his arms and legs.
"What the hell?!"
"Well well, look who's finally up." Jeff jerked his head upwards. Eyeless Jack was standing over him, and he could tell that he was smirking under his mask. "Wouldn't want you to miss this, now." There were a lot of things Jeff wanted to say to the eyeless creature, particularly about where he could go. But one question rose to the surface before he could say anything else.
"Where's Sally?!" EJ answered by pointing upwards, and Jeff gasped as he saw the state of the little girl. Sally's face and clothes were covered completely in blood. Her eyes were closed and there was a pained look on her face. She was tied to a long stake in the ground, like a witch about to be burned.
"She's in a pitiful state." EJ shook his head in what was probably meant to be pity. "At this point, to not allow Lord Zalgo to take control would be condemning her to death. And you wouldn't want that now, would you?"
O̻̱̔ͦ̔f̟̣̦͈̋͐ͭ͞ ̛̭̪͇̥̖͖ͦͬ̈̈c̷͎̟͙ͯo̝͉̪̿̎u̧̘̓ͧͬ̅ͅrͬ̆̏̚s̯̯̼̹͕̿̎̒ͥ͛̓̅͝ë̼̹̣͍́̀ͯ̐ͣ͐̆ͅ ͉̣͚̀͒ͫ̍̚n̰̤̯̘͒͂̑ͩ̋ͥ̔o̯ͫ͋̄̄̇̄͒̕t͙͑̐͗͗̿͒͝.͙̩ͩ͐̉̌̾̽͞ ̼ ̘̲̝̠ͫͤͦ̉̃H̘͙̣̳͚̗͌ͤ̐ͅi̯̖̘ͭͪ̀̂͋̓̽͡s͚͗ͤͦͯ̓͝ ̮͈̅ͫ̑́͡ͅh̠̩̞̤̗͌̍ͥ̃e̯͓̓͊ͪ̌̈ͫ͟ͅa̪̹̼̱̫r̲̪̜̙̆̂̿͟ͅṭ͕̜͇͔ͤ͂́ͨ͢ ̖̩̫̟͈͖̅ͤͭ̄̀i̓ͪͧ̓̚͟ŝ͔͇̹̋ͯ̂ͯ̈͛ ̙̬̂͂̄̒͒t̰̞̖̟̔ͥ̐̈̇ͣȯ̦͈̠̯̦ͥͬ̿̐͌ͅo̲̫͚̫͊͆ͬ̊ͪ̂ ̓͐́soft.̻̹͍͈͉ ̹͖̩̯̬̓ͪ̔ͮ́Ā̶͖̣̺͍̟̤̻̍l̪ͤ̅͋͑l̫͊̈̄ͅͅ ̛̲̥ͅŏ̠͒ͭͧ̀͐̇fͦͣͪ̒ͥͮ t̫̹̭̬͌͝h̨̭̺̬͗̽̎ͩe̓ͯ̏̈͆į͔͇̣͒r̥̜̭̯̩̠̈́ͦͩ̎ͤ͡s̮̖̺̹̉ͩͧ ̮̰͕͎̬̆̇ͅḁͫͥ̿ͧ̈́͞r̛͔͐̾ͅͅë͕́͗.̺͔͈̼̥̝ͯͪ̀͜ ̵͖̄
Zalgo himself stepped forward, still wearing Liu's body like a suit. He sneered down at Jeff, who grimaced back, much to his amusement.
W̥̳͈̻͒͟h̪͔̱͍̼̮͓͜a͏ͅt̶̯̘͍̗͒'͋̇͒́̒͆҉̜̠s͈͖̠͍ͧ͂ͯ̿ͧ͡ ̺͕̦̞ͨ̅͝w̧̙̜̰̺ͯi̳͚͍̤̦͒̍t̓͐ͪ̂́͟h̦̞̫͕̖̟̮ͫ̑ͦ̂ ̙̒̿͋ͫt̺͖̖̉h̩͓ͬ̓̆͂̆̽a̗̺͚̙̩̽t̮͖̿͗ͤ̍ͯ͗̌͡ ̯͙f̰̉̔͊̆̏ͤ̚ă̵̻c̻̞ͮ͊e͚̰͎̽̈́́ͩ?̤̞͈̄̔͋ͣ̈ͥ ̪̈́̀͑͒͒ͨI̴̬ț̘̗͎͇̀'̧̱̗̟͈ͅs͎̣͙͎̞̲ͩ̓ͥ̑ ̵ͮ̒ͮͦ̚b̗̻̖̝̆́̂̈ͧ̕e̮͈̻̻e͕͇̳ͦ̈͂̒n̲̩̦͙͓̳͌̽̆̒ ͫͤ͋̆ͩ̓̚͞s̟͕͖͚̠̍͂̓ͮe̡ͯ̆v̩͂͐ͤe̺̥̻͎͓̿͆n̙̙̖͕͗ͫ̄̈́̓̊̚ ̞̪͈̠̹̫ͤ͗̓͒ͫ͘ŷͭ̊ͫ̑̋̑̀e̤̝͍̜͔͂̑̅́a̡̪̟̣̙͖͈̺̒̎̎r̩̳̖͈̰̭̾s͉̦ ͉͕̺͎̬ͤ̽̈ͦ̌̊š̹̎i̵̩̻̜ṅ̙̮͕̹͚̙ͯ͊̂ͥ͆̂͜c͓̪̠̯̪̺͂ͩ̅͐͊ͩe͔͍ͩ ͕̝̤̮͈̹̍̄ͤ̉̔͛̿́y̥̥̝̦̑̾o͙͉̹̹̞͓͊͛ͤ̈́̆͆́ͅů̙̯͈̞͇ͦ̌͒̄ ̳̞̽̑ͥ͌͑̂s̶̼͖̆ͣ̊̂a̦ͯ̊ͨ̋ͩw̳̙͕̬̟̌̔ͪ̄̉̉ͅ ̝̬̥̲ͨͨ̇̎̐ͨͅy̼͇̥̥̺̤̩̋͂o̢̟̦̲̣̘ͤ͒͒ͅu̽ͥͣ̒҉̰̺̞̹ȑ̟̜̞̺̥́̈́̎ͩ ̹̦̥̀̌ͫͣ͊̆̿b̳̯͙̹̳͔̝͞rͯͣͩ̂̅ͥo͕̣̻̥̠ͬͩ̌̓ͤͦ͠t̘̬̼͈̪̏̂̉h̳̠e͔͗ͨ͒̇͒ͯr̵̮̩̄̓̃̔ͮ̿,̘̭̥͙ͬ͒̃̅͌̿ ̶͕̳͖̀̐ͭͮ̃I̳͖̘̥̞̤͚͝ ͑ͧ̅̿͆t̡̥͔͎͓̼͋̌͒ͅh̖͇̥͖͔̏̄o͓͆ͥ̀ͤ͋͌u͈͕̱̳̰̳͝g̵̯̘̩̗h̤̬̜ͣ͌ṱ̭̰̟̯̝͗ ̩̣̩̄̉̾ͣͅy̴̝͂͂̔̉o̦̱̠̿ͬ̏̾̎̀̋ų̻̳̟͉̄'̭͙̜͂̕d̶ͭ͆͑ ̇bͮ̓͆̐ͭ̚͠e͎̪͕͗̐̐ͮͣ ͎͇͚̥̯̒͝h̗̙͑̒̈̊͐̇a̺̺̰̞̰ͪ́͛͗p̳͖̣̳̫͉̔ͨ͛͑̓͗p̧̤̫̂ͤͮi̗̓̉̋̇́̚e̝͕ͥͮͧ̏̓r̰̺̳ͫ͋!̣͚̘͈͚̣̝ͪ̽̾̅͒ͧ̐͝
"GO TO HELL!" Jeff spat. He tried to lunge at Zalgo again, only to realize that his arms and legs were tied to metal pikes in the ground. Zalgo just laughed.
D̬̠̟̤̍̿ͥ̽̇̂̚i̖d͈͈̥͍̫̻ͯ̾ͪ ̻̲ͯ͡ͅy̫̙̲̺̆ͨ̐̉ͮ̅ͫ͜o̴̟̣̾͂͐̓́̚ü̸̙̫̝͍̱ͨ́̓ͨ̐ ̦͎̥̜̝͑̎̍ͅt̴̅̋h̜̖̿ḯ̼͔̈ͬn̉̌̏̚҉k͉ͤ͂ͣ̎͆ ̛̥̦̬̖͋̒ͪ̊i̛͓͚̟̥ͤt̠͎̩̝͂̐ͤͧ ͎̰̣̠̇w̝͖̙̟̞̖̩͂̊̂ͦ̿̈̏ò̜̺͓͈͛̇ͥ̈ͦ͛u̘̪̬ͨl̮̺̗ͥ́d͖̝ ͪͯb̺̹͈̝̝̦̼̂́̾ͫͯe̪̙͇͛ ̱̺͈͌̈́̋t͉̦͔̝̖͛̾͒̉ͬ̓͟h̟͖͚͓̓͒̇ͣ̂̈͞a̘̦̙̹̙͛̅ͭ̄̉t͉͎̳ͪ͐̚ ̸̞͇̜̩̈̑̏͒̓e̖̯̤̼a͐̊҉̲̙ͅs̶͖͈̳̞̻̠̓ͣͧy̵͕̙͓̭̗̮̋ͪ̽̏̿̃ͪ?̸͕͓̘̥̊̈̓ͤͪ̿ ̶̞̘̮̗͉̞̃̓ͬC̭̳͎̲͉̓͑̏͛ǟ̙͈̒̂̒̅n̞̼͈ͦ'̥̖͎͉̞ͬ̐̽ͅṭ͙ ̧͇ͅh̬̫͉͍̭̦͛̈́̍͠ͅa͚͛̂ͨ̇̄̚v̸̙̹̺̩̟̠̾̇͂͋̊ͧ̊e̠̳͉͕͖̙̊͂͐̆̑ ͉̩̪͇̂͆y͙̅ͥ̏͋̎̄̂o̭̰̣̼̣͔͉ͭu̷̩̹̱̣͗ͦͬͯ́̓͌ ͔͍͉̩̝ͩ̑͑̇̊̆͡i̷̠͔̼̭ͦͭ̌ͪ̇͒n̳̯͖̙͛ͧ͒̃̐t̒ḛ̳̣͉͉̾̓ͥ͗̍͂͘r͏͔̟͖f͓͇͕̗̥͐̓ͭ̔ȩ̙ͨ̏͆ͩ͐r̺͙̞̘̩̐̓ͨ̆̏̚i̐́̾͠ṇ̷̤̝̘̄ģ͙̓ͥͮ̿́ͅ ̺͓̺̯̪ͬͫ̔ͥͨ̈w̱͓͓̠ͤͥ͑͌͝i̧͖t͇͙̪͎̘ͥ̈h̹̖͍ͭ̎͐͑̚ ̦͕͖̼̳͌ͬ̒ͩṁ̴̰͈͚̰̊y͕̅ͩ͛ͮ ̴̺̲p̈́ͤ̂̉́͏͕l͓̲͍̈̊͗̓̉̉̑̀ͅá̵̘͉̥͒n̹̲̏̃̒ͥ̓̂ͮs ͓̭̂͒̑̽́n̸̟͖̈́̎ŏ̮͉̪̬̠̘̃w͙̱̞̖͖͙̅͑̋̀ͅ.̨̗̗̗̗̊ͅ Jeff's outburst woke the others, who were on the ground next to him in a similar condition. Well, all except for two…
"Where are Hoody and Toby?" Masky asked, looking around.
"The hooded boy hurt me!" Scissorloid rubbed a bullet wound in her shoulder. The teens noticed that she had several more in her chest, face, and stomach. "He shot me a lot, then escaped while I was trying to get all the bullets out!"
"But as for the other one…" .EXE floated by, carrying a figure on his shoulders. He tossed the figure roughly to the ground, revealing it to be…
"TOBY!" Clockwork gasped in horror as she saw him. Blood covered the front of his hoodie, and he looked even paler than usual.
Ĥ͗͗̏͏͇̤ę͖̘̮͍͙̪͙̊̊͒ ̭̒ͮͦ̃p͔̀͗͌ͫ͛̚͡ͅǘ͔͉̜͔̗̘̪ͪͫ͆̔ͩt͏ ͎͎̅̍̌̓̍͆̇u̼̟̙̣̲͇͒ͣͯ̎͋́p̹̳̃ͦͮ͌̍͗ͬ ͚̬͓͖̥̙͖s͈̱̑ͮͯ͌ͣ͢u̞͉̩̗̳̳̒̊̌ͧ̇͌ͩ͠ͅc̦̰̥̲͕̊̿ẖ̫̥̜̇ͤ ̷͕̭̹̿a̰̍͜ ̻̺͙̫v̬̠̼̩̫͖̪͌ͪ̃̂ạ̧̜̗̬̭̮̄͗̒ͤͩͩͣl̲͈̟͎̺̙͓͌̈́̿̈́̔ͯ͟i͈̺͖̟̠̗̲̐ͧ͑͐͟a̢̩̟ͧͮͥ̐̐ͯ̚n̥̠̬̣̱̲̟ͧt̴̼̦̬ͭ̽̎̂ ̴̰̺̬ͬ̾̐̂̊f̦͓̃̌̉̚̚ͅi̫̥̞̞̣͉̱̿̒͗̊̇ͯ͠g̸̙̺̭̈ͫ̎̓̽́́h̤͍̟͓͂͋̍ͬt̲̞͉̣.̵̺̙̱̩̆̎̈ Zalgo chuckled. I̸͈̩̜̜̐̿'͖̗̫̤́ṃ̜̈͋ͧ́́ ̲̈͑̈́͛ͥ̚͝s̹͖̙͍͇̉̀͂ͯù̼̾̍ͭr͖͓̬̜̬͚p̨͙͚͍̝̈̃̋r͛̈́͗ͩ͗̂i̥͇̼͈̠̥̯͑ͯ̐̓̎͌s̈ͧ̑̚͏̹͔e̴̠͙̋́̅̓͊̋ͧd̶̬͔͉̖̘̓ͩ͂̂͗ ̛ͨͣͦͅt̛͎̂̓h̷̞̗͚͎̥̟͉̓̉ͬ͑ǎ͚ͪ͐͂̀t̪ͦ̓͐ͩ̂ͦͯ ̱͇̭͙̖͖̯̎ͪ̏ͨ͌͌ẖ͕̤̣͋̈̋ͬ͂e̸̗̹͎̠͚͙͆̐̇̐ͤ ̱͙̌̑̑́̅͊͛l̤̻ͩ͟a̠̠͔͎͚̹̋͐͂̌̀ŝ͎̩̘͖̜͖̆͗ͨ͞t͍̰̘̦̿̒̓ͦͥ̓e͛̒͂d͔̜̲̾͒̇̀̾̽͜ ̧̳̗͚̱͕͎̠̎ͭ͒̍ȧ̘̭̖͚̲̔̂̚ͅs̟̙̩̝̄ ͖͔͉͖̻̦͆̌l͖̻̳̉͛ͨ̑͟ō̢͓͍̙̪̱͛ͮͧͅn̢̓̀̓ͭ̅ͩg̣͎͓͚̭̱̹̔ ̸̤̩̫̰͉̗̘a̖̦̱͕ͤͥ͛ͩ͒̔̀s̷̝̠̘̘ ̳͉̺̤̈́͌̑͐ͦh̙͍͈̜̳̰͇̅̎ͪͦe̝̝̲̮ͬ͒͜ ̥̩̬͚͈̲͗̍͗͐̅̅͋dͩͬ̔̃̽͊̆͜i͢ͅd̡̐͂ ̃̍̃̍̎̊̕ạ̸̦̖ͫ̅f̼͔̣̭̋ͭ̇͐͢t҉͚̘̖̤̫͙ͅe̦͈̓̿r͛́̀ ̮͙́Í̹͈̹͕͈̘ ̠̹̩̩͇̈́ͬ̊ͅš̲̹̞̿̌ţ͕̪͇̍̎ͥ̒a̠̠͙ͭ̍̽ͅb͇̜͎̗ͅb̶̪̫̱̞̠̜͇̆͋̓̂e̶ͬd̗ ̹̼͉̪̰͇͈̈́ͬͦ̎͡h͖̀̕i̽͂͌̓̾ͯ͑m͎͇͖͕̭̉͌ͩ.̥̜͓̯̰̬̘͆̈̄̑ͦ ̛̏̚I̷̞̻͙̮ͬ͑̅̅ ̵̞̮͔̞̹͔̉̽͑̀̽ͨͭg͎͑ͣ͜u̜̻e̾s̛̖̻͉̣̓̀̈́ͣ̃̏s̖̼̱̘͍ͧ̾ͨ̈̈́͢ ͔͢t͇̠̣͖h͈̖̥͈̮͖a͈͕̝̖͖̹̜ͫͭ͑͂̚t̲ͣ͆ͧ̈̓͂̃'̰̳̳̩ͫs̴̾ͦͮ͐̚ ̣͖͎͙̗̓͑̃̇d̮̞͖̤͌́̿ǔ̟ͤ͆̒ͥ́̚e̡̞̖̮͚̲̟̣ ̭̱̺̞̹̞̒̆ͧ͆ͭ̃͜ͅt̪͕̰̱͖̾̎ỏ̷̤͎ͫͫ̋͐̂̅ ̯̺̝̝̤̝͚͗̕t͒̇̄͝h̔́͆͒͐ͅe̗͎̥͓̓͂͡ ̢̥͉̖̠̯̖̟͑ͩa̩̞b̸̻̖̠̲̬̠̫̋ͫ̓i̯̺͔͔͎͍̅̌̚l͙͈̝͓̥̘͙͐͐̑̃͐ͥ͋i͓̬̣t͍͙̠͓̙͓͂͌ͅi̦̞̮͎͎̱͂ͩ̂͋͊ͥ̒ȇ̛͓̲̰̝̙̥͖ͭ̂͆͒s̖̼ͭ̓͊ͨ͒́ͣ͠ ̻͙̙͈͎͚͒ḩ̼̤͈̺̺̤̿ͪͥ̈ê͙͇̟ͣ̿̃ͯͨͦ ̎̔̆̆͑́ͮg̛͗͋͋̄̐ͥ̾o̸͚̳̦͇̥ͤ͌ͨ̄̊́t̞̫̙̰̯̫̀ͣ̏̎̓͐̄ ͙̫͉̦͉̠̾̌̇͌̑͗̚f̖̬͍̰̬̳͒r̖̠͉̠͇͊ͥ̾̋͐̏͗́o̺̮̜̗̖̱͋͗͐ͮ͗͊m̰̜̪̻̍̚ ̳̯̪̻̮̺͍ͦ͐̓ͮ̊̎t̸͈͔̭̯ͧ̍͑̐͑͑ͦh͉͎͎̠̦͡è̳̬̜̦͍̽̇ͮͧ̓ͦ͟ͅ ̼͚̗̭͇̱͌͐ͮ͑S̮̜͍̭ͯ͛̾ͭͧl̃̉̂ͨ͐̿ȅ͖̤͇̯͕̻ͤ͒ͩ̾ͧͫ͜n̩̤̾̃̊̿d̝͇̳͐̒̈́e̗ͨ̑ͧr̤̰̘̭̜̮͊ͣ̌ͮ͒̄̊͜ ̛͕̟̗͙̩̳M͒ͦ̓͆̂a̸̖̦̱͔̯͒̓n?̧̫ͣ̿͑ ̓҉͕͇̮̫͎͈B̨̤u̥͇̫͉ṯ̙̅͠ ͙̩̝̗̠͕̊i͓̗̦̾͜n̹͓̥̘̦̋ͤ̅̈ͩ ̧̪̯́t̻̠̹̥͖͖ͮ̐̈́̍ͯ̈́̎h̤̫̜͋ḙ̹̜͉͔̎͐ ̱̌͌e̽ͧ̉̊̍ṉ̢̙̣̞̻̗̇͆̍̎̄ͮd̺̠̬̱̯̯͂́,̮̞̺̗̞̙̑̔̓̎͒ͦ́̚ ̾ͥ̆ͨ̍ͭ͆t̖̖͕̥̤̭͑ͯ͊̈́̅h̞͓̲̗̞e̖͉̞y̙̝̘͒ ̭͎̟̾̋̃c̼̗͚̹̖̙͜ô̄̓̈́̆ͯ̋û̡͖l͇͙͉͇̠̲ͭ̑͂̿̂ͦḏ̦̕ ̵̬̖̀ͤ̓̃̾͋o͇̞͓ͭṇ̲͓̼̺̩̽l̞̘̖̾̇͌͂̌̚̚y̟͔͔͎̟̍ͥ ̵̘͓̘ͯ̈́͆̍p̵̗̪̿r͎̝̣̜͗͌ͅo̼̖͕ͫͭ̃ͯt̽̓ë̼̪̾ͫ̐̾̅͟ct̞͙͈̦̅ͥ̓̍͊̽̄ͅ ̩͎̹̝͕͓̦ͯͮh͖͎̮̱̲ͦͬ̉ͣ͌̈͊͜i̭͆̓ͯ̀ḿ͓̞̼̰ ̝̻ͯf̧͖̝͖̝̀͗̒ő͔̱̖̞ͤ̃r̩̗̗̦̊ ̷̜̟̐̋s̥͓̦͎̰̪̈́o̘̣̪ͣ̈ͮ̅ͯ̏͡ ̩͗ͥl̦̣̩̘̫̗͇̔̐̀̿͆͗̚͟ō̝̻̳͉̺͕̾̾͗͑̊̊͠n̈́ͬ҉͙g̨̼̞̘̠̒.̜̬̭̬̂̕
"No…" Clockwork's good eye filled with tears as she realized what he meant. "No, no, no, no…"
H͙͗͂ͫͭȩ̜̫̦̫̟́͒ͩ́̇ͥ'̙͖̇ͩͧ̍͝s̲̲͕͍̝ͣͮͯ̃́̚͜ ͧ͝d̴̀eͭ͒͒͏̙̲̫̳͓ā̜̹̘̘̯̙̫d̹̪͖̯͎̐͟.̸̝̞̙̥
"NO!" Clockwork squeezed her eye shut, starting to cry.
"You know, this is the second time you've been captured." EJ laughed. "These are Slender Man's loyal followers?"
E̴̞͉̺̰͓̥̒ͅn̡̫͛̓ͩͫ̑ͪo̠̦̹̼̯̜͐̾ṵ͐̃͗g̮̼̩̖͓̜̟ͥ͠h̬̻̥̖̀ͅ,̛̮̰͙͕̓̇̄ͅ ̦̰͙͚̲ͩͤ̍͐ͫͮ́E̒ͨ̆͞y̳̬̫e̡̩̙̯͔͚͒̄l̺͔̂̑̍̾ͣ̈̌͠e̳ͮ̏͡s͖ͦ̑ͦ̉̽ͩ̚s̜̲̬̲̫̹͋͐ͤ ̎ͨͨ͏͓̙̯̤̲J̝̒ͦa̜̾̀c̫̀ͦͪ̆͗̋k̞ͪ͐̋!̗̪̼̂̇ͯͩ̊ͯ͢ ̘̪ͥ̇͌͆̆̚ EJ winced in fear as Zalgo shouted at him. T̩̝͑̓i͖̭̪͂ͣͯ̂͂́m̼̺̝̱̼͖͇̏̅̽̎͊e̻͇̙ͦ̄ͬ̊ͣͨ͌ ̸͗́͋͋ͥg̟͍̎͗̿͟r̜̩ͬ̈́͌͊ͨͤ͢o͔̬̖̦͖̅w̳sͤͫͭ́͏̼̙͉ ̵͕̜̭̘͇̠ͣ̈͊ͯͯ̈́s̩͈̒͠ͅh̡̰̰͔̪̠̼̅̍ͅo̗͕͎͚͎͚̊r̜̟̲̂ͦ̋͗̅̓̇̕t̟͇̳̘͒ͤ̎!̯͓ ̱̟͡I̤̺̘̓͆ͮ̈́̍͑ ͖̆͡m̼̹̥̭̜̟̼̂̔ͦu̝͉͓̾ͅs͆ͧ͌̈́tͨ͒ ͖̩̜̯̜̹ͨ̃̾̄͊͊ṭ̸̖̼̯͍̘̝ͪ̃ṟ̨̀̈ͨ͐̅ͩaͩ̈̾̉ͯ̉̽҉̟͕̰̦̞ͅṅ̖̉ͣ̀ͦs̰̩̦̳̜̖ͮ̽̀͐͒ͦ̀f͓̣̥̗̤͔e͍̰̬̻̹̥̠͐͌ͯͭ́ͫͧr̸̞̎̉̐̓ ̖͉̯̲̳t̖̥̝̑o̱̞̟͈̫ͥ͋ ̌ͦͪ̎t͉ͨ̃̂͂ͧ͋͊ḧ͓́ͥ̾ͯͧ͝ė̝̻̳̇̎́ ̢̅͒ͭͦ̌g̶̹͓̻̮̭̽̒ͦ͐͐i̤̼̜͍̯͆̓̂̐̊̉ͦ͡r̡̤̣̤̜͒̋̓l̖̪͔̮͇̆ͯ͐̅ͪ́'̸̙̭̣͎̹ͤͩͭͮ̉s̝̹̼̮͍̣̣ͧͬ͐ ͙̗̜̙͔͓͋͒͗̿̌̔ͤ͡ͅb̞̼̍̂̒̿oͬ̇ͪͨ̅d̸̻̼̬ͫ͑͌͒́̾y̝̳̝̟̗̪ͦ ͣ҉̹̹̝N̼̻̯̿̅ͮ̃̇̚O̹͍̭̼̐W̫̱̦̞͇̬̍ͬ͘!̀͒̎͋́҉͖̫͎̞
"Yes, Lord Zalgo."
"YOU'LL DIE FOR THIS, ZALGO!" Masky shouted in a vicious tone that was unlike his normal voice.
O̬̒ͯͨ̈h͙ͣ?̰̐̔̈́ͣͦ̇̓͜ Zalgo let out a bark of a laugh. L̉̀̾̍̒͏̩̥ò̜̱̪õ̞ͨ̂̍͛̉ͅḱ̴̔͂͆ͥ̓ ̹͚͚̾̊̂̉͑͝ͅa̤̲̟̝̪̹̠̽̉͛̓̆͡r͇̫ͦ͑͌̍ͪ̿ǫ͉ͩ̉̋u̪ͫ͊̉n̰̭̺̤͛̽͌̅ͬd̦̤͖͎ͥͤ̾͢ ̻̥̝͊̓y͔̳̜͖͔̖͖̐ở̰̞͚͕̍̓ͨͪu̻͙̱͕̙̝̽͂,̢̠ ̗̙̊ͪ̾ͦ̉s̵͙̮̙̜͆ͬ̒t͐̃̒̓̉̏u̧͚̻̰͕̞ͧ̃̍́ͬp̠̼̟͖̻̎͆ͫ͛i̾̀̉́͏̜̱͚̟̤d̹ͤ̽̍̏́̚ ̢͂b̦͉͓͕͖̝ͯ̐ͣͯ̉́o̢̒̑ẙ̺͎̗̬̲̋̐̔̋͒͢!̖͙͇̫̠͕̱̃ͧ̈ ̡͗͂̾ͮY̮͕ö̲̟̥̰̘̙ͦū̹̋͂ͩ̑͛̇͜ͅͅ'̭̐͐̐͂ͧ́rͣ̐ͭ͗̌̌ͤ҉̦̙̹͓e̻̟̩̮̣̲ͥͩ͛ͣ͐̆̏͜ ̜̜̅͂̓͑̀ŭ̶̿̄͋͋n̲̻̻͇͗a̧r̸̹͉̘̥m̘̬̖͓̭̆̎ͣ̓ͬ̚e̡͖̣̯̳͖̖̊ͭ̇͌ͪͦͅd̫̳̮,̰̱̲̯͙͔̓̉̈́̍ͅ ̰̣̪͎̰̘̫͆ͬ͐͒̃̋ͪo̺̣̤̱͓͈̩͒̿̒̅͂̚v̀͛̊ͨͨ͋̅͏̮͕e͕̱̭̲̬r̪̳͍ͮͯ͒̓ͥͪ͗̕p̬o͔͌̄̀̊͒̓̚w̱̥̭̗̟̬͓̑̓͘ḙ̸̹̒͋r̴̅̆̊ͫͭ̊e̷͂̓̋ͭ̀͛ͣd̍̎̈́ͦ̋̅̒̕,͙̹̥͖͙̦̒͆͒̾̎ ̋ͬͣͮỏ̴̖̙̥͚͈̗̙ͯ̈̏u̸̖͖̤̝t̖͓ͧn̰͎͕̩ͦ̓ͭ̀͞û̱͇̲͔̱̥̭͂̈̈́mb̸͆͌̋̌̐̐e̓̑ͤ̎̚r͇̤̙̟̎̋̽̄͑̔͆͜e̞̦̎̄̑ͤd̳͎͖̲̖́̋̊͋̒̄͟,͏̝̟̤̺̫̺ͅ ͎̩̰̰̖ͫ̌ͫ̇̀̐̊͟ͅả̮͝n̖̄ͨ͌̋͂̎ͫḓ͍̳̣̱̱͝ ̗̰̭t̻̟̮̎͆̿̕ͅh̶͈͑̋̌ͪ̏e̪̜̗͈̲̪ͨ̃̔ͨͣ͒ ̢̗̭͙͇̜̖̆̂ͅȘ̡̼̤̮̆ͮ͆̎ͩ͂̾l̴ͣͮ͌e̩̼̼̘͈̦͉n͚̬d̈ͯ̋͛̚ë͓͍̖́̒̌ͭ͝r̦ ̱̦͚̮͍̺̈́͒̒̔͆͝M͓̈͋ͪͣ̒͝ă͇͎͛͠n̺̳̝̗̜ͤ̌̓̽ ̘͍̻̬̫͕͘i͈̦͇̫̰̬̅́͋ͤ͑̚̕s̞̙̫̤͔ͅn̗̦͈̯̮̺'̭̙͕̭̻̪͖ͯͭ͒ͮ̽͢t̮̥̱̮̗̓͑̐ͭ̓́ ̳͈͒̌̾͞h͙̽͂̑͋ͪ͠e̘ͯ̃͑͆r͏͇̘̜e̴͙̬͉̖̾ ̩ͥ̈̐̐̉͌t̯̥̬͚͎͉͓̾̋o̹̯̩̪̝̎̊̔ͣ͑̀ ̵̤͚͑ş̮̖̯̪̉̚ḁ̜̗͛ͮ̚v͖̦ͅę̖̼͔̮͐ͬ͒͂ ̥͙̣̘͐̓ͨ̑y̬̯̿̈́̓͘ô̤̝̜̩̦̤͡ụ̩̳̯̆̊̔͛ͩ̃!̡͉̺͕͎̦̺
I wouldn't be so sure about that last part. Everyone's heads whipped around in unison as the Slender Man slender-jumped in front of them. Smile Dog barked angrily, and Ben's mouth fell open.
"What the flying f-!" He didn't get a chance to finish. Slender Man grabbed him in one of his tendrils, using it to slam him back and forth into the ground about two or three times before tossing him aside. He then freed the teens, slender-jumping from Jeff to Jane to Masky to Clockwork, crushing their bonds. They pulled themselves up, grabbing their weapons, and Slender Man glared at Zalgo.
It ends tonight, Zalgo. Now we make our final stand. Zalgo just glared at him through Liu. He'd never be able to transfer himself into Sally now that Slender Man was here AND he'd freed his little lackeys. They wouldn't just sit back and let him do the ritual in peace. So he had little choice. He had to kill them all first.
Ṿ̲̟̫̦̌̑ͨͥ͋̄ͥ͟e̴̲͐ͪ͋ͥͪr̬̹̋̀̈́̓ͮ̅̚͟y̻͙͓̖͖͈̽͛̉͒ ̴̰̣̼͚̘̘͐̏̃w̭̝̫̮̟ͅeͮ͐͌͊ͥ̐̎l̵̞̲ͦ̍͑̈̀̉l ̩̭͉͑̑̽ͥ̈ͦ͘t̙̺͒ͮ̎͛̓͛ẖ̊ͯͮ̾̔̈́e̦̳̭̺͖͕̭̓̑ͩͮ̐n̙̤̭̼̮̥̿ͭͩ̎̀.͔͘ He doubled over, clutching his stomach and then…he vomited. Thick, black gunk came spewing out of Liu's lips. He retched another wave, then another, then another, until the goop almost spread to the pasta gang. All of them winced in disgust as they watched the sight. Finally, Zalgo stopped throwing up as the last of his essence left Liu's body. The now-free Liu fell backwards, closing his eyes as the evil black liquid started to shift and move. .EXE started laughing as he watched it taking shape. Ben joined him, followed by Scissorloid Miku, who had an absolutely insane look on her face. The pasta group, however, was petrified as a huge arm solidified and shot out of the black liquid, claws digging into the dirt. It was soon followed by a second arm, then a chest with multiple mouths started to form. A pair of legs topped by a lower body formed, and finally Zalgo's head materialized out of the remaining black goop.
T̳̋̃ͮH̞̜̱̋̏̉͒͆ͬI̜͈̝̯̮̊ͧS̠̫̹.̨̝̬ͩ̿̈̀ͯ͊ͮ ̞͔̭̼͇̲̜̀̆̏̾̅͆̚͞E͚̥̞̦ͩ̀̋̓̑̓͡N̳̱͍͖̮̪ͧ͋̀̅ͅD̤̳ͭͨ̕S̞̱͙̐ͯ͠.̪̩̗͈̖̓̄̒̆̍͛ ̸̯̙̩̥̻̩̎̿̌ͅN̰̯O̰̳̺W̺̼̥̳̲͗̂̐̆̍ͭ͞.̸̩̿͌̃
A/N: Hoo boy! Zalgo finally shows his true self! What will happen now? Will good prevail? Or will evil? And what will ever become of Sally?! Stick around for the final battle! It's gonna be big...