Crunched leaves were left behind as the two Yashians were walking side by side in the dark woods. The taller of the two quickly glanced around with unbidden apprehension as his shorter comrade grabbed a piece of paper off the nearby tree.
"Mewtwo, are you sure this is a good idea? I mean shouldn't we at least brought a flashlight?"
His comrade glared at the piece of paper through the dark. "It wouldn't fit in my pocket so I decided against it."
The taller one stuck closer to his friend, and again he glanced around checking behind the trees in the vicinity. "Mewtwo I'm seriously we should cut our losses and get out of here!"
The one known as Mewtwo waved him off as she looked closer at the paper. "Okay, so this is the 3rd paper out of 8 right? Not that bad, and we haven't come across Slenderman."
Suddenly her tall companion stiffened and started shaking her shoulder. "Uh Mewtwo we should get out of here, but whatever you do; don't look behind you."
Mewtwo waved him off again as she studied the paper. "Laiga, knock it off! If there really is anything here I could handle myself."
Right behind them the mysterious faceless man reared up at full length and readied his tentacles. No one will find out the truth about him, and he'll be damned if these two otherwordly creatures will find out everything. They'll have to be silenced.