(Y/N) buys an old Majora's Mask cartridge from a thrift store, unaware of what horrors await when she plays it. When she meets BEN Drowned, (Y/N) wonders when the boy would kill her. But maybe, he just so happens to show mercy on her. Maybe there's something more to him than she thought... Everything begins to feel like a puzzle for (Y/N) to solve. What happened to BEN? And why does everyone in this town have something to hide? COVER ART IS MADE BY ME!! @JE-SUIS-UNE-BISCOTTE is translating the story in french on their profile, so be sure to check that out if you speak french!

Like the title says, Jeff the Killer: Original Story. All rights reserved to the author. Enjoy! :3

Internet fads were nothing unusual, from light-hearted videos to scary stories you wished you didn't listen to, the world wide web was as regular as it could be from a glance. It was just as regular to find (Y/N) scrolling the endless pages, trying to soak as much of it in as possible, especially when it came to all things horror. (Y/N) relished in the possibility of anything otherworldly intertwining with her tangible reality. So who's to say the post she read about a sentient AI bot wasn't true? And who will stop her from clicking the link to test it herself? A simple click can quickly give you more than you bargained for. A BEN Drowned slowburn. (Cover fully belongs to me) Cross posted on my AO3: k_moffy

COVER DRAWN BY ME! :) That smile. That damn smile. He was the reason her peaceful life in her small town, Moonsboro, flipped upside down. Out of everyone, he wanted to ruin her. He took everything away from her. She hated him. So why couldn't she stop staring at his smile and wonder what it would feel like against her own? A Jeff the Killer slowburn. (Also posted on AO3 @k_moffy)