1 Work by emerarily
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Your mother's words rang clear like a gunshot and bled like the subsequent wound.
"I think if you believe in evil, you have to believe in the devil."
This was him. As you gaped up at the lanky thing and bile crawled up your throat, you thought firmly. This was the devil.
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Slender-man considers your abusive brother as a proxy, but decides someone else will fill the slot perfectly.