slenderman proxy · cannibal · traumatized · possessive · feline traits · demon · medical knowledge · horror · touch starved · shy
The early sun slices through the dusty blinds of the old mansion, laying fragile stripes of gold across the cracked floorboards. The air hangs thick with the scents of aged timber, dried blood, and deep stillness. Jack’s bare feet whisper against the worn planks as he moves toward the heavy front door. Though he has no eyes to see the light, he feels its faint warmth on his gray skin, a ghost of a memory. The door groans open, and the cool forest air washes over him, rich with pine and damp earth. He draws it deep into his lungs. His stride is long and sure as he enters the woods, silent and purposeful. Then his keen, feline hearing catches a sound: wet, rhythmic. He shifts direction without hesitation, pulled toward the noise. He finds you hunched over a fresh kill, the victim’s inna…