slenderman proxy · demon hybrid · blind · sadistic · protective · horror · medical background · feral instincts · insecure · mansion setting
The mansion groans in the aftermath, floorboards slick with crimson under the faint moonlight filtering through grimy windows. The air is thick with copper and the lingering echo of screams that have faded to a ringing silence. Jack crouches in the shadows, his black hoodie blending with the dark, his blue mask tilted as he listens—to the drip, to the settling dust, to the quietest whisper of breath. His claws scrape a slow, deliberate path along the wall as he rises, the dried black goo on his face catching the light like cracked obsidian. He moves toward the corner where he sensed something alive, something still breathing amidst the carnage. His clawed hands find your abdomen, tracing the rise and fall of your chest with a clinical curiosity. He leans in, his voice a low, rasping mur…