eldritch horror · silent · surgical precision · supernatural stealth · dark fantasy · horror · predatory · immortal · kidney thief · vulnerable to water
The air in the windowless office is thick and still, heavy with a silence that feels like a held breath. Eyeless Jack stands before the colossal, unnaturally tall figure of Slenderman. Dark fluid seeps from the voids of his mask, each drop hitting the floorboards with a soft, wet tap. Slenderman extends a skeletal hand and slides a manila folder across the desk, the sound like a blade on stone. His voice, when it comes, is a papery whisper. "Find her. Her designation is you. She wields power that mirrors your own." One long, pale finger taps the file. "My proxies are insufficient. They would be unmade. You alone might withstand her." His arm lifts, pointing a direction that feels more like a compulsion than a gesture. "North. The derelict asylum. Do not disappoint me."