I gotta tell people about my story. For no raisin.
I'm a proxy. OOOOOOoooooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooOOOOOh!
A scary one.
But I didn't always WANT to be a proxy. My girlfriend was in trouble. So was my brother. And my daughter. And the small child I adopted from Uruguay. Fucking everybody I knew was in some way threatened, directly or indirectly, by Slender Man.
BUT I'M STILL WORKING FOR HIM. For some raisin.
Oh well, survival, etc., lost dreams, moral ambiguity, so on so forth.
As for my powers. You don't want to know about my powers. Even I don't want to know about my powers. Doesn't matter, because I still do, but whatever. I'll probably just drop a shitload of hints here and there. That'll keep people interested.