He towered over my form, his body trembled slightly, for a moment the surrounding area darkened. The boys took a step back, preparing for whatever was to come, I held my ground before his intimidating figure.
As suddenly as it began the moonlight invaded the darkness once more, The Slenderman hunched over himself oddly, looking utterly defeated and tired. A long sigh escaped him as he crumbled to the snow covered ground, Masky and Toby by his side in an instant.
"co̡u͡l͘d ͡yo̕u̧.̛.̨.̷ at ̡leaśt͢ ͏th̢ink ̛ab͝oùt ́ít?̡"
...Wow, hold up. He's asking me now?
That's the second surprise of the day, the all-powerful tall man who is responsible for a number of murders and disappearances, who is known to be conniving and manipulative, is on his knees before a mortal, asking for assistance.
I could not hide the smirk tugging on my lips "oh? I don't know, you didn't seem to need me not ten minutes ago when a gun was to my head" I felt like teasing them, there threatening display had broken, leaving an embarrassed atmosphere surrounding the five of them.
Masky flinched "I wasn't even aiming at you! if my gun had not jammed the bullet would have missed!" I folded my arms, eying him suspiciously "even if that was the case my ears would bleed" Masky grumbled but said nothing more.
The Slenderman cleared his throat and staggered to his feet, "̡I͝ ̛b͞e̶lieve ̢y͘o͠u̴ ͠are̕ o͠w҉èd ͘an ex͜p̨l̵a͞nati͢on ̷for͡ t̨hi͢s͡ ͞d͟ispl̢ay͝" I nodded.
Before a word was muttered a cynical laughter echoed around the clearing, followed by an irritatingly familiar voice "̝̖̦S̢l͍͇̜͕̫̕ͅenḏ̳̮̻̣e͍̟̟r̢̟͖͇͔̩͍̙,̠̟ ̳̘͉̻̙̰͚S̩͎̦̹͎ͅl̳̭͡e̴͚̤̱̱n̨̗̦̠͍͎͎̹d̪͚̝͍ͅe̥̯͍r͏̤͍̱̙̠,̠̱ ̮̫S̼͓͎̙l͕̝͈̙̳͕͔̀ȩ͓͙̥̱n̠͉͍̬͜de͎͢r̝̩̼,̖̞̩̜̮̙͝ ̩͙̭̙͎ͅw̯̮h̯͟e̥̫͔n͔̻̠͈ ̢̹͚͉͚w͖͙͟ḭ̠̼̠͎̩l͇l̶̪ ̗̗y̨̩̼̗̯ǫu ̝͔ͅḷ̯̩̩̞̜͎e̳͉̰̼a͎͖̻̩͉͉r̩͙͝n̦͔̦̮̯̲̳͠"̪̬.
The demon who I had encountered days prior emerged from the forests shadowy depts, an egotistic grins plastered on his coal smeared body "̶̱̙͙̟̹y̖̖̞͖̖o͏u̧̲͇̞̰̺̫ ̟̱͎͎̟ͅc͇̼͜a̴̖̱͈͓n̷͚͈͇͓ ̦̳̘̥͞ͅn̵̩o͖t̰͎̥͈͕ͅ ͔͓̭̣̗ḫ̼̯̮͕̻ą̟̳͕̤̱̺ͅv̡̜̮̦͕̺̯͈e̤̮̩͖͍,̴ w̫͓͕̣̹̘h͚̪̙̰̥̠͈a̸̝t̟̘ ̲i̝̹̻̩̦s͓̝ ̩̭͇a̟̭̻͙͕ͅl͓̼r̷̜̟̺̺e͈̠̠̣ͅa͏̞͖̙ͅd̩͜y̝̗̤̠͔̫̯ mi̝̞ṉ͝e҉̬̝̻ͅ"͎̳͖͠
Slenderman's body straightened, the threatening aura returning to his being, "͜Zalg̀o" Slenderman voice had a new malice to it, scratching at the edge of my ears "M̨y͟ P̨ro͟x̛ie͟s҉ ̸fou̕nd͞ th͝e̷m͘ ̷fi̵rst̶,̶ ̵yo̸u̶ are͝ ̡n̢ot t͏o i̶nte̸rf͢e͠rȩ ̴wi͏th͢ di҉scus͘s͞ion҉s,̀ ̀we͝ ͜ar̀e̴ ̷įn t̕h̡e ͜s͏am̷e ̨sit̕uatio̷n̢"҉
Proxies? is that not a network term? is he referring to the boys? The hell is happening?
'Zalgo' as he's called seemed to take notice of my confusion, his deep chuckle vibrated his body before the grin on his face became serious "̠W̱̲e̢͖̙̯͚͇̳ ͎̩̙̳̺a͙͈͍̝̹͍ŕ͕͇̻̘̳e҉̣̬̯̬̲͖ ͇͚͙l͕͙͝o̷̟̠̟̝͍̥ͅş͚̱̝ị̦͉̼̕ng̡̤͍̪ ̠͙̬̳͘p͚̹̣͙o͉̦̥̳̻̮w̳̮̰̯̲̥e̱͇͎̘̮̙͙r҉̦͚̥̖͓͔ͅ,͚̙̺̮̺͚̞ ̷b͚̘o̶̠̩t̙̞ͅhͅ ̳̣̣̩̪̬ͅS҉̬̲̗̱̦̙̺l̞̮̲̼e̝̠̰̖͕ņ̬̩͚͓͎͓̺ḍ̵ȩ̞̝̞r̜ a̳͞n̟ḑ̱̟̼ͅ ̳̯̣̖͍I͙͈̺̝̻̞͠"͖͉̰̤ he glanced in The Slenderman's direction "̯͓͔̘͎̟̙́W̪̜̘̩e͚ ͏̜̲͓̘͍n̙͠e͏̫͙̭̖͕̭̞e͕̰̦̱̼̟d̹͎̱̖͈̣̬͡ ̣̞̹̣t̬̖̩̬́o ̵͇̺̠͉ͅk͕̳͙̼̹ee͎͔̪͕p͉̥͔̗̭̞͞ ̭̘͙t̸̜͇̭̳̗̝͕h̟͔̻͍͜i̵s҉͚̖̹̫͉ ̬̻̟t̼i̵̙͇̝̺̪̠̟g҉̝̜h̷̰̝̠t̲̤̤ ͡l͓͎̫̥̦ì̞̗̝̠̯̖̪p̨̟̲̜̹̗̰p̖̪̠͇͠e̴͔̬̰̣̫͔d͏,̷͓͉̭̩̳̣ ̹͕̻s͚͇o̲͘ ̘̭̟w̦̮̩̪̹̙͠e̴̙̳͎̩ ̮̦͈ͅs̴̫̬͚e҉̤̯ͅà̭̪̲͓̮r̠͝c͔̭̯͚h̢͙͉e̳͍͟d̵ ̩̠̺̮̣̞͚f̼̱̘̖͕ọ͚r̸̯̗̻ͅ ̩̮͉͙̞̣ą̜͇̥̤n̴̙͙͙ ͍o̤̤̹̯͢ų̙̰̫̜t̞͇͙͚̖͠s̙̯̗͈ͅi̻̻͉d͖͚̜̹e̦̬͎͇̝͠ ̖͔͙̹̠a̸̪c̝̮̲c̷o̮m̷p̹͉̙l͙i̟͇͔̩͙̟͍c̥̝̗̼͜ẹ̪͙̼̦̠"͕͚͉͓.
I was still conflicted, something is not right with this, I came hear to finish my goal not start a fucking fantasy RPG style quest line. Slender shook his head "You wh̷e͝r̵e not are҉ f͢i̶r͜s̵t ͏c͞ho͟ic͜e͏, ju͠s̴t͡ the ̷b́e͜st, arè p̕o͠wèr ̛is connȩc͝t̨e̢d͘ wi̵t҉h̕ ar͠e i͡n͢fl͟ue̷ńce ̶o͠v̕er m͟o͜r̡t́al ͝pop̛u͞lat͠ion͢. ̕An o̴rgani͡zát͞io͢n͢ h͜as̶ ͝r̨ec̶e͝nt̡ly ar̸isen̷, ̛a̡ ͘lot̛ o͏f̀ ͏cǫll͞e̕a͡g̀ue͞s̕ ҉ar͟e̢ bein͡g deta̷i̶ne͠d l͡ef̀t͠ ́a̕n̢d ̶ri̶gh̵t̸, w͝i̴th̕ ̀fe̵we͞ŕ f͟oll͝owe̸r͞s,̨ ̷in̷flu̧e̢nçe͜ i̛s d̕w̢in͡d̡li̧n͠g" another sigh escaped his none existent mouth, "́w͘i͘th̷ g͡rea͜t ̶co͏ņśi҉de͠ra͞t̨io̶n͝ ̨w̸e̸ ̕ch̸ose y͡ou͡ t͘o ͞a̛ssist͜".
Zalgo's grin returned "͙L̤̖̮̰̀u̩̮͔c̰̥̥̤̺̮̝k̘͉̬͔͖ͅy̞̮̭̩͚ ̣y͕̲͍͙̤̼o͈̦͇̲̯͉u̼͉"̫̝͈̞̳̹̤
a joyless laugh escaped me "Ya"
'Lucky Me'
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Good Luck! // Creepypasta x lucky reader
FanfictionThe curse of Luck, the ability to never fail, to never suffer, but is that not suffering in itself? I'm bored of living, bored of lying. If I cant end it myself, I'll get a monster to do it for me. ...
