Slenderman vs 009
A red snow...
Strange.
Slenderman lifted his hand to catch a fluttering flake.
It burned!
He hissed, trying to rid himself of the annoying thing but it stuck to him; it crystalized taking what moister he held in his hand, tranforming it into spikes of red.
He teleported away.
The new crystals clung to him, spreading up his arm and shoulder.
He thrashed at it with tentacles, but that spred the red ice quicker over his body.
The animals and trees around him were infected before they even knew what was happening, no time to scream or run, as the water in their bodies were replaced with the red crystals creating macabe statues.
He would surely die here.
No! He can't die! Desperate survival caused him to rip a hole into a different realm, he shoved a tendril free from the rot into the hole and closed the portal cutting off that part of him.
Survival ensured, he straightened his tie and relaxed as the red ice overtook him.
