Hey guys! Been forever huh? Here's a small piece I did, hope you enjoy it. By the way, listen to The Invisible Wall by The GazettE
Slenderman watched as a human stared at a page, how many did this thing have? Ah, that's right; three. The creature had three pages. One more and he had his favorite number. A low chuckle came from the faceless monster as he stepped out from the trees to stand behind the human. Slowly the human turned around, he broke the first rule; Don't look or it takes you. A tendril snaked out to wrap itself around the human's throat as static filled the air. The humans throat begun to cave and crack under the squeeze. That was until a bright light circled Slenderman, what was this?
"Ready men?" Click click. Oh dear Zalgo.
Bullets flew, piercing the monsters shoulder as he roared out. Pain and anger filled him. It had been a trap all along to draw him out. Slenderman's tendril pierced through numbers of humans as his claws cut down almost the equal amount. Adrenalin pumped the pain from his shoulder as he slaughtered SCP member after member. Until he was down to the captain. The human held up a mere pistol up, the moment the king turned to look the gun was fired. An ear piercing screech filled the air as his head flew back. Agonizing anger. Was he going to lose? Was he going to join his father? Something snapped in Slenderman, static now blared in the nightly air. He wanted to kill this human with his own bloody hands, to rip him apart. The captain continued to fire off shots at the creature before being slammed, by his head, into a tree. Another monstrous screech filled the air before Slenderman punched the human's gut. He continued to throw punches, tossing the captain around. Finally he held the human up, hands holding each arm. A delicious scream came from captain as the dark king pulled each limb.
"Tell Lucifer, I said I'm coming for my throne soon." Rip! The human was torn completely in half before being tossed to the side. Pain surged through his entire body, the adrenalin was finally wearing off. Slenderman punched a light as he limped through the forest. Maybe his visit to Satan was going to come sooner than he expected. A small chuckle escaped the man, no he didn't have the time nor patience to die. Satan would have to wait. Right now this old man needed a drink.