The hisses in her ears would fade some as he slythered past her to stand before the boys she'd brought. He tilted his blank head as they moved their flashlights up along his body, loud, girlish screams leaving their lips as they held the creature, turnign to run. A hiss of pelasure echoed in Sarash's ear as he enjoyed their fear and further screams as his spindly impossibly long limbs caught their shoulders and drug them by force into tunnels, kicking and screaming, swinging blades they'd hidden on themselves in futility at the creature.<br/><br/>"He's fuckin' real!" screamed one of the boys, trying to pull away.<br/><br/>Every one in their school knew the stories of the Slenderman. The internet had taken up the myths of him eagerly and spread far and wide as the younger generations favorite horror story. To see these horrors come to life would pour every ounce of fear from them in an instant, Sarah's guardian monster enjoying their fear of him for a few moments longer before they were silenced by inky black tendrils around their mouths. Muffled cries echoed as tears fell and they were taken into the abyssal depths of the tunnel, that familiar crunching and splashing of blood and flesh upon the floor and walls of his home reaching Sarah's ears with some force, their muffled cries silenced in seconds.