Alright now in retrospect Slenderman isn't the only fear that I serve, I also serve the Mother of Snakes. Normally one could only serve one fear, but these two are allied and aren't forcing me to serve them.
I am doing this out of my own free will and in return Slenderman has given me immortality. I think its a fair trade and although I sometimes don't admit it I do enjoy killing and torturing people at his command.
Some might say that I'm rather peculiar for my enjoyment of this activity, but I feel as it gives me some sort of energetic dash of excitement.
Something that bugs me about humans is their willingness to accept their mortality. I'm not saying that I want them all dead for that, but I still deem it a bad thought process that people are limiting themselves to. If anything I feel woe for them.
Perhaps I should go out of the path and wander into the human world to meet my dear sister. I guess that sometimes we let sibling rivalry get the better of ourselves, not to mention our difference of ideals, but I still think that it could be a splendid visit.
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