Slender Man Book Novels & Stories

While this man was hiding, he suddenly heard a long and drawn-out growl. The man quickly took out a leather-bound journal from the sling bag. He pulls out a worn-down pencil from one of his pockets. The journal had a title that was roughly erased with a purple pen. It was replaced by a beautifully written title. Twilight’s Book of Monsters. Peeking out of his hiding place, Twilight sees a hunch-backed humanoid climbing on top of one of the many vehicles stuck on the elevated highway. Its body was extremely emaciated. Its skin was stretched over its ribs. But the hiding man didn’t underestimate the creature.

Just as he was about to find someone to ask for the address, a very skinny man with unsightly features approached him. The man was short and skinny, but he wore oversized clothes that even its hem was dragged on the ground. He covered himself so well that he seemed very mysterious. The man leaned over to Caspian, and his eyes twinkled. Then, he sneakily whispered, "Master, do you want some picture books?" "Picture books?" Caspian was shocked. "Tsk. It's a type of drawing… The latest type of picture books with plots." The skinny man opened a gap in his clothes and showed it to Caspian, but he quickly covered it again.

Then, to the right, and at the end of a long row of books, one book jutted out from the shelf. I pulled it out. It didn’t have a name. It was a leather-bound volume, and its cover had a skeletal hand clutching a wilting rose. I opened the book, skimming through the pages. My stomach turned at some of the rituals inside. Selene was too arrogant, too vein, to resort to grave robbing, and there would be no need to stitch me together if her plan was to take over people’s bodies as she had before. The Binding.