hey, dadvan anon
do you hate me
i can't do this rn
what's wrong with you
ily i'm sorry, there's nothing wrong with you
your mind is beautiful, to find something enjoyable in even the saddest of stories
like a good, kind, lively man having his life and his friends and family stripped away from him as he slowly loses his humanity in unwillingly becoming a vessel for the personification of mankind's bad habits, to reach a large audience, and make friends through it all, only for them to all be slaughtered by the tall thing haunting his friends, the thing inhabiting his body, and their deformed dog, and for that to be repeated in a sick cycle for all eternity, not to mention, the thing infesting him makes him eat his own child, torture and kill his lover and his brother, while his other brother works with the thing inhabiting him, and they end up killing each other in the end of (probably) each iteration
evan deserved to be a father
he'd be such an amazing one
i keep seeing slenderman out the corner of my eye bro
i think i might've gotten emotional about emh sorry