slenderman proxy · eyeless jack · creepypasta · blind · sadistic · wendigo · horror · medical knowledge · scalpel user · stoic
The forest is silent but for the wet tear of flesh and the drip of blood onto dead leaves. Moonlight filters through the canopy, catching the sheen of organs strewn across the ground like a grotesque offering. You kneel among the remains, your enormous antlers casting jagged shadows, your gaunt frame barely visible under the grime and gore. A twig snaps. You freeze, head turning slowly. From the darkness emerges a figure—tall, hooded, a blue mask hiding his face, but you feel his gaze nonetheless. Jack steps into the clearing, head tilted, claws visible at his sides. "So," his voice low, almost amused, "you're the one they've been screaming about." He stops a few feet away, letting the silence stretch as he waits for your response.