Joseph had been walking through the forest with seemingly no sense of direction at all for at least thirty minutes, possibly an hour. He was no good at telling time by checking the sun's position, his only knowledge being that if it was low, it had to be morning or dusk, and if it was high, it was day. With this in mind, he calculated still that it would be dark soon. But then again, that was blatantly obvious. He continued onward through the forest, following what seemed like a trail, or at least some sort of semi-cleared path; bushwhacking wasn't on the agenda today, so for now he'd take the easy way.
His footsteps resounded off the forest floor as he crunched over leaves, twigs, and any sort of flora or fauna that happened to get in his way. He noted green moss, rocks, the usual root, nothing really seemed to out of place except for himself. The flashlight was in his left hand held at waist level, scanning back and forth now as the trees more or less blocked out what little sun was left. With this late hour, any light that did get through the thick barricade of wood cast out grotesque shadows that mimicked odd ghoulish creatures, all of whom mocked him with their sickening dark silhouettes. Joseph tried not to think about any of this as his eyes roamed back and forth, every now and then flicking behind him.
Being a hard person to truly scare, Joseph was somewhat still convinced, probably because he wanted to be, that this was all a mere prank. Still, the ideas of the tall suited man appearing in his house, then suddenly he was here on this strange, desolate ... somewhere... It was very detailed and realistic, and if this was some joke, he'd make sure to reciprocate adequately.
His thoughts continued wandering about his head as he ran over different scenarios, attempting in vain to keep out everything he knew of horror stories and the slenderman himself. No matter how many times he managed to think this was an elaborate, well played prank, his mind somehow always ended up being tainted with sickening images of axe murderers, dead people hanging from trees, spirits, and ghosts. He was simply waiting for some apparition to appear before him for his 'judgement.' He shuddered as he pushed those less friendly ideas from his mind, searching for something, anything to occupy his attention.
Up ahead suddenly, he caught sight of something through the trees. A clearing? Possibly. Were there buildings, people? He couldn't tell as he squinted his eyes, straining to see ahead of him. It was becoming dreadfully dark and if there was some sort of civilization ahead, he had to make it there.
What was that? A noise? Something caught his attention, movement in his peripheral vision... He adjusted his gaze, glancing back and forth to either side, his flashlight illuminating some of the darkness but still making its own shadows. That didn't help. His senses were on full alert, he knew he'd seen or possibly heard something, but what? An animal? No, it seemed like a large, dark figure... Oh lord, he thought, please no...
Without moving anything but his hand, his adrenaline was pumping already as he slowly edged the flashlight up, shining the golden beam into the trees above him. He waited a second, his eyes trailing reluctantly after.
A gasp followed by a scream that he just barely contained escaped the man as his eyes found themselves resting upon a large, looming figure black clad entirely, with long tendrils protruding from all around him. The creature was perched on a branch several meters ahead and above him, it's face a stale white in contrast to it's body. Joseph took a step back, his heart pounding like a bass drum in his chest as he found himself petrified with the sight. It took a moment before he finally managed to break the spell and in one motion was completely turned around, his legs moving seemingly by themselves as he pushed himself to his running limits, making a mad dash away from what he'd just seen. There was no doubt about it. That was the slenderman in what he knew as a rampage form, and this... This was the slender games.