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His head is bleeding from when he was hit with a bottle, but it isn’t visible because of the mask.
"…"
As the slasher enters a different cabin, he is greeted by…
“FUCK OFF!”
An axe to the head? Uh ooooohh.
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His head is bleeding from when he was hit with a bottle, but it isn’t visible because of the mask.
"…"
As the slasher enters a different cabin, he is greeted by…
“FUCK OFF!”
An axe to the head? Uh ooooohh.
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Crawling out from under the bed and rising, Jason stands tall above Warren’s shaking body and raises his axe.
“…NO, NO, N—”
*PSH!*
The slasher deals the finishing strike to his prey’s head and ends up splitting it in two. As blood pours onto the floor, true fear still remains on Warren’s face.
Crawling out from under the bed and rising, Jason stands tall above Warren’s shaking body and raises his axe.
“…NO, NO, N—”
*PSH!*
The slasher deals the finishing strike to his prey’s head and ends up splitting it in two. As blood pours onto the floor, true fear still remains on Warren’s face.
Little does he know, a fellow murderer is following him. After all, why would he expect anyone other than himself to be in such a place? They’d be asking for death!
Little does he know, a fellow murderer is following him. After all, why would he expect anyone other than himself to be in such a place? They’d be asking for death!
As Noir lands on the roof, he should notice something… the door leading to the top of the building is open.
Suddenly coming from behind, Jason raises his pickaxe and prepares to slice his target’s head in two. Think fast, chucklenuts!
As Noir lands on the roof, he should notice something… the door leading to the top of the building is open.
Suddenly coming from behind, Jason raises his pickaxe and prepares to slice his target’s head in two. Think fast, chucklenuts!
"…!"
Jason walks towards the Joker, holding a pickaxe he found on the ground. It most likely belonged to a henchman.
Standing tall, the slasher doesn’t hesitate to fulfill the clown’s request. He slams his weapon downwards, aiming for the torso.
"…!"
Jason walks towards the Joker, holding a pickaxe he found on the ground. It most likely belonged to a henchman.
Standing tall, the slasher doesn’t hesitate to fulfill the clown’s request. He slams his weapon downwards, aiming for the torso.
Jason swings his stick towards the back of Kurapika’s head, aiming to slice it open. What was once childlike curiosity is now angered bloodlust.
Jason swings his stick towards the back of Kurapika’s head, aiming to slice it open. What was once childlike curiosity is now angered bloodlust.
Taking the bag off his head, the camp killer reveals his disfigurement to the miner, hoping that it makes him feel more comfortable with showing his face.
"…"
Taking the bag off his head, the camp killer reveals his disfigurement to the miner, hoping that it makes him feel more comfortable with showing his face.
"…"
“They say he died as a boy, but he keeps coming back. Few have seen him and lived. Some have even tried to stop him…”
“No one can.”
“They say he died as a boy, but he keeps coming back. Few have seen him and lived. Some have even tried to stop him…”
“No one can.”