Creepypasta Corner

Fenrir

To whom it may concern,this is a war declaration.

When I was young,I was told to be myself,to believe in my dreams,to stand for my opinion,to be forever young,to take profit of each every minute of my life.But now,after teaching me to talk and walk,they force me to sit and shut up.After telling me to go for the top,they try to pull me down.

They teached me to live and now they make me feel like I only surviving.They try to impose so call societal rules such as dress well on Sunday,no matter the occasion,like we were in the fucking 19th century,putting thing in order like a fucking obsessive compulsive, following the esoteric law of matching clothes,not scratching my testicles or my butt on public (even when it inch like Hell) not missing the bowl in public toilet,not eating in library, etc.

But now, I shall my right to identify.

I shall destroy this society who try to bend me over.

I shall be the Champion of Freedom.

The Champion of Chaos.

Fenrir,the Wolf Of The Trickster God.

To whom it may concern,this is a declaration of war.

(s) Fenrir

This letter was found in the McAdam's household among the corpse of the family and the first victims of the mass murderer known as Fenrir aka Luc McAdam.

Indeed, few seconds after write this letter,Fenrir entered a continuous state of blood lust who doesn't stopped (and experts have since concluded it will never will).

15 minutes later his family was dead.

30 minutes later his direct neighborhood.

One hour after,every person within 100 metres of his houses.

Two hour,within 500 metres.

Any attempt of taking him down have fallen.Apparently his abnormal high level adrenaline make him somewhat invulnerable.

Evacuation is up-going right now and a name was given from this new type of murderer:human calamity.