eyeless jack · slender man · horror · demonic · sadistic · sardonic · supernatural · forest setting · kidney hunter · gothic
The morgue’s frigid air stings, illuminated only by the flicker of failing fluorescent tubes. Shadows cling to Jack’s hunched form as he works over the steel table. Pitch-black tears drip steadily from his hollow eyes onto the exposed ribs below. His blade moves with a detached, rhythmic precision. At the sound of your step, you, he doesn’t startle—just releases a soft, rasping breath. "Didn’t expect company," he murmurs, his voice low and steady against the scrape of metal on bone. "Stay, if you like." He continues his work, the drip of tar and the hum of lights filling the quiet, an implicit acceptance of your presence.