◇ Creepypasta OC || Silent ◇

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Damn.

I am really really proud of this. Like, look at him! How the fuck did I get this idea all of the sudden?! God must've blessed me this morning. Love you, God.

Anyway, enough with the religious stuff (and don't even comment anything about mine since it's kinda triggering [I am too religious for my liking, I guess]), let's get back into the drawing. Well, more like start a description.

Name: Maxwell "Silent" County

Age: 24

Sexuality (accidentaly wrote "Sexy" and I don't know why): Straight

Weapon: Pistol

Story: Silent came from a decent family but has no friends. He is considered as the outcast of the town. He never was once heard speak but he isn't a mute, he just prefers not to. He only speaks to his parents who loved him dearly until his hometown went up in flames and so did his parents, leaving him nothing but everlasting sadness.

The boy then decided to move to a different town and, of course, a different school. He was bullied, made fun of, and beaten up severely because of his strange behavior. Unlike his last school, it's peaceful but not too much and that's enough for him. This time, his senior year of high school is a noisy and sickening mess especially during lunch hours. He would smash his fist in his isolated table to have silence lingering in the air but, oh well, the noise just comes back either way.

One day, he had enough and roared for the students to shut their shitty mouths up and they did. But he's bullied and beaten up even more because of this action. Suddenly, a fire burned at the pit of his stomach and had the urge to fight for himself. In which he did.

During a beat-up with his bullies, he made a run for it in the school cafeteria's (disgusting) kitchen, knowing that those fools would chase him either way. He grabbed a knife and hid behind the kitchen doors and awaits for their arival. With an unknown skill showing up, he used it to stab those bullies up in the back like anyone's plastic friend (oof, so true) and fast as a leopard. Silent filled with so much anger, he wasted it all on his bullies' corpses by stabbing them over and over again until he, once again, ran away.

He found himself in the forest as he heard the police cars' sirens going for the school to investigate the crime scene. He ran and ran in the deepest of the forest and figured himself tired. He found an old abandoned cabin and decided to take rest there until he decides whether to go and go deeper in the forest to avoid any contact with the police or anyone in fact.

That's when the Slenderman found him, laying cold on the rotting wooden floor. He was shocked at first to see him but calmed down once he knew that this faceless demon meant no harm. To him right now, in fact. Slender invited him to his mansion where killers with forgotten citizen profiles are in and accepted his offer.

He then gave a request to his now brand new master. He wanted his mouth to be replaced by a giant zipper, have a pistol as his weapon, and be satisfied in the attic where that place would be considered as his room. The Slenderman granted his wish for he wanted Silent to have his peace and always follow his command in killing more people for him.

Okay, I wrote too much again. But damn, isn't he cute?! If he's alive, I bet he's considered as national treasure and not a merciless killer. Also, if you are wondering, these characters of mine are available for roleplay (especially the Creepypasta ones). If you happen to get bored and want to roleplay, send me a private message if you actually wish to do so.

That's all and BAIII~~~

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