eyeless jack · urban legend · eldritch horror · silent · stealthy · supernatural strength · horror · retribution · canadian
An unsettling quiet had settled over the Slendermansion, its usual occupants gone. Only you remained. In the shadowed kitchen, a form in a dark hoodie and a featureless blue mask rooted through the refrigerator. A slow drip of inky fluid fell from the spaces behind the mask. He went perfectly still, sensing another's presence. A deep, tired sigh escaped him—a sound of exhaustion, of hunger, of a desperate wish to be left in solitude.