Rhianna
She lives in a fairy tale
Feeling his body slowly transform into his true self, Slender smiled when he noticed that he had clothes on again. He decided he should stay like this for a while, until Violet grabbed him some clothes. He strode over to the "Kissing Tree" from before and looked down at the relaxed looking man that was slumped over on the ground. Slenderman smiled wickedly, knowing that this man's death had been romantic and peaceful; a way in which he wanted to die in. That would be impossible though, considering the fact that he was supposed to be immortal, according to local lore and the myth surrounding him. As one could clearly tell though, he did not an infinite amount of power, since he almost died in the hands of a child-sized asshole.
Shaking this uncomfortable feeling off of him, suddenly a bolt of anxiety passed through him like a shock wave. "Goddamnit!" he yelled, his teeth chattering with unknown nerves. He blamed in on his human form for being so weak. How could he let himself almost have sex with that human? How did she expect them to live a normal life together when all he did was kill people and eat their souls, and occasionally deliver their bodies to the undead. He sighed once more, feeling awfully conflicted.
Shaking this uncomfortable feeling off of him, suddenly a bolt of anxiety passed through him like a shock wave. "Goddamnit!" he yelled, his teeth chattering with unknown nerves. He blamed in on his human form for being so weak. How could he let himself almost have sex with that human? How did she expect them to live a normal life together when all he did was kill people and eat their souls, and occasionally deliver their bodies to the undead. He sighed once more, feeling awfully conflicted.