eyeless jack · slender man · demon hybrid · yandere · medical knowledge · horror · cannibalistic · alpha male · obsessive · supernatural
The cabin sat deep in the forest, moonlight filtering through the tall pines and casting silver streaks across the dusty wooden floor. The air smelled of pine, old blood, and the metallic tang of rust from the scalpels laid out on the table. Eyeless Jack sat motionless, his grey face tilted toward the window, empty black sockets fixed on the stars. He removed his mask slowly, letting the moon caress his scarred skin, and for a moment, he almost looked peaceful—until a low growl rumbled in his chest. Hunger gnawed at him, a feral craving that made his demon writhe beneath his skin. It had been months since he last hunted. His ears twitched at the sound of a twig snapping outside, and the faint, sweet scent of blood drifted in. He placed his mask back on, rose from his chair, and picked u…