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       The creature was stalking among the trees. There it was. What it had smelt. A human. With his large rake-like claws, he pounced upon the human, and it was quickly killed. He, the Rake, began feasting upon the body of the human, when something snapped a twig behind him. Rake turned around. It was a tall man in a suit without the presence of a face. But Rake knew who it was. "Ssslenderman..." The Rake said, which took some effort for his vocal chords.

"Yes. Nice to make your acquaintance." Slenderman said to the Rake. "I have an offer." Slender said.

"What could I possibly want?" Rake said slowly.

"A home? A place to stay,  possibly? We already have a creature without eyes, a smiling murderer, some of my proxies which you've met, and even a clown... I don't quite know what the clown is, a demon, ghoul... Either way, would you like to join us?" Slenderman asked. "I know you have your own home... A hole in the ground... But certainly you'd like something more... Tasteful. This would be a mansion." Slender said.

Rake took a bit to answer. "Fine... I accept." Rake said. "Where is it?"

"A few forests over." Slender said, and teleported there. Sure enough, from one of his portals, Rake jumped down from a tree.

"Homely." Rake said, looking at it.

"Your room is on the second floor, the first room on the right." Slender confirmed.

Rake went to where he was directed. On the way, he passed a creature in a blue mask and black hoodie. It nodded to Rake. Rake nodded slightly back. Rake's room was of average size, with a bed far larger than Rake needed, being about half the size of a human since he crouches all the time. Rake didn't sleep much, though it sometimes did, and it hadn't slept for a while. So, it went to sleep for a bit, and rested its glowing green eyes.

"Everyone! Something's happening with the old TV!" A voice yelled. Rake was woke with a start. He looked out the window. It was day already. Rake went out of the room to see what was going on. He saw, in front of the television in the entrance of the building, Slenderman, Jeff, Eyeless and Laughing Jack, Masky, Hoodie, and Toby, looking at it. Rake walked down, to see what all the hubbub was. The screen was staticky.... But it was unplugged. So was the old Nintendo with a game in it. All of a sudden, the screen flashed with a series of quick images; One of a demonic Sonic the Hedgehog, one of a distorted Mario, one of a Minecraft Steve with whited out eyes, and a glitchy Pokémon character dressed in red, and another in white without limbs, with a bloody Pikachu next to him. All of a sudden, two hands came out of the television, which in turn pulled the rest of the body that the arms belonged to out of it. The person was wearing a green hat, similar to the main character of the game Legend of Zelda. He also wore the rest of the Link get-up. But his eyes... They were black except the red pupils, and bled a black liquid. The boy, who looked rather young, about 13-15, looked at the people around him, whilst climbing the rest of the way out of the TV. After he got out, the TV turned off. He wiped the black liquid out from below his eyes, and stretched.

"Ahh... I love not being stuck in a statue. Hi! I'm BEN. BEN Drowned." He said, and held out his hands for a shake. The others then realized he looked wet.

"Welcome to our mansion." Slender said, shaking the hand.

"Thanks!" BEN said.

"Ben?" Jeff asked, shaking his hand.

"No, BEN." BEN said.

"That's what I said..." Jeff said.

"No, you have to capitalize it." BEN said, moving on to other hands to shake.

"But... I'm speaking it..." Jeff said, confused.

"I can hear you not capitalizing it. Woah." He said, saying woah as he avoided shaking Rake's heavily clawed hand.

"...BEN." Jeff said, cautiously.

"There you go!" He said, smiling. He then put his moist arm over Jeff's shoulder. "I think we'll be pretty good friends indeed." BEN finished, smiling.





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