That... was pretty fucked.
Well, start from the beginning. I woke up in the middle of the night to find a slenderman pulling the axe from my pillow.
I kicked him in the chest and reached for the axe, but he threw it aside and lunged for me, slamming me against the wall.
I grabbed his face as he started choking me, and then the mind fuck started.
It got seriously confusing, but next thing I knew, slenderman was fucking kneeling in my bedroom.
On top of that, there was a hole in its left eye and the bottom-right side of his face was cracked. I guess that was from my hand when I was trying to push him off?
Anyway, I sat on my bed (It's a pretty medium sized room) and faced him, brain catching up to what the hell just happened, and I got the idea to grab his head.
So I did.
I got memories.
Specifically, one with this slenderman watching this girl in some city- guessing new york or something? Lots of towers and yellow cars- when a slenderman with a missing right arm arrived near him.
The first slenderman touched the injured one's forehead, and saw my first fight with one, and it promptly shat a brick.
The two slendermen swapped places, and this one came for me.
This was when I pulled out and told the slenderman to bugger off.
About ten minutes later, I thought about bringing him back, and wham. There he was. Cracks and all.
So I told him not to kill any humans, and to hide the fact that I'm a threat to the other Slendermen. I told him to hide the fact that he's in contact with me, then told him to go spy or whatever, and I'll summon him when I need him.
His face healed and he left.
So, I think I just hallowed a slenderman. I think it's pretty clear that I'm not fully human anymore.
Now here's the question.
What the fuck do I do with a slenderman as a slave?
You are truly one of the worst human beings I have ever heard of. Die.
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