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Here is Shadow Walker and his host Rodger. The old reference sheet was kind of bad so I made a new one.

Read his story here:
Creepypasta: It Lives in the ShadowsThere is something wrong with me. I have no idea how to explain this but there is something very wrong with me. My name is Roger Williams. I’ve had this burning hunger, it’s never filled it has been driving me mad ever since…then. It all began when I was about ten; I lived with my parents in some suburb near a forest that’s been lost in memory since I left.
My parents had just finished moving into a two story three bedroom house. The house we lived in oversaw the beginning of a deep forest. Now as a hyperactive kid all I wanted to do was explore the forest. I imagined fighting dragons and searching for giant toe-eating monsters. But my parents were wildly against the idea; it was one of the few things they agreed on. I wasn’t very happy about this news.
One afternoon while my parents were arguing I went out to the backyard. My neighbor Travis, a fifteen year old boy, leaned over the fence and convinced me to tag along for an adventure. I went inside to as

One day I will try to reupload it onto the pasta wiki so it can be an official pasta again. For now I will just let it be here and Edit it this on the weekend. It has a few grammatical errors and spelling mistakes but I think you will live....for now.

Description
Here is Shadow Walker and his host Rodger. The old reference sheet was kind of bad so I made a new one.

Read his story here:
Creepypasta: It Lives in the ShadowsThere is something wrong with me. I have no idea how to explain this but there is something very wrong with me. My name is Roger Williams. I’ve had this burning hunger, it’s never filled it has been driving me mad ever since…then. It all began when I was about ten; I lived with my parents in some suburb near a forest that’s been lost in memory since I left.
My parents had just finished moving into a two story three bedroom house. The house we lived in oversaw the beginning of a deep forest. Now as a hyperactive kid all I wanted to do was explore the forest. I imagined fighting dragons and searching for giant toe-eating monsters. But my parents were wildly against the idea; it was one of the few things they agreed on. I wasn’t very happy about this news.
One afternoon while my parents were arguing I went out to the backyard. My neighbor Travis, a fifteen year old boy, leaned over the fence and convinced me to tag along for an adventure. I went inside to as

One day I will try to reupload it onto the pasta wiki so it can be an official pasta again. For now I will just let it be here and Edit it this on the weekend. It has a few grammatical errors and spelling mistakes but I think you will live....for now.