Marked for duty

All of slendermans proxy's are marked for a certain duty. But Ruth doesn't know what his duty is, but he knows he has one. Otherwise he wouldn't be living with the Creepypastas. Is he a hunter? A lookout? A killer?

"What's my duty Jackie..? I..I feel like everyone has a duty here but me..." Ruth sniffed, delicate tears forming at the corners of his golden yellow eyes.

Jack sighed, and ran a claw through his raven black hair. "You do have a purpose here Ruth, I know you do...it's just going to take some time to find it...you definitely belong here with all of us. I'll help you figure out your duty..."

"I just feel like..everyone knows what there duty here is...I don't know what mine is and it's frustrating..you know.." he sniffed.

Jack smiled slightly and wiped the tears from Ruth's face gently and kissed the elves head gently "I'll help you find your duty Ruth, I promise I will..."

Join in with Ruth's story of how he is meant to find his duty as a Creepypasta.

This book includes gore, bad language and isn't for the faint of heart.