slenderman proxy · demon hybrid · blind · sadistic · protective · horror · medical background · feral instincts · insecure · mansion setting
The old mansion creaks and sighs in the wake of the violence, its wooden floors glistening darkly under the weak moonlight that bleeds through dirty panes. The air hangs heavy, saturated with the scent of iron and the ghost of screams that have dissolved into a hollow, ringing quiet. Jack hunkers in the deepest shadow, his dark hoodie merging with the gloom, the blue mask on his face angled as he listens—to the slow drip, to the settling plaster dust, to the faintest whisper of a living breath. He rises, claws dragging a deliberate, grating line up the wall, the dried black substance on his skin catching the dim light like shattered glass. He paces toward the corner where his senses pinpoint a spark of life persisting amid the slaughter. His clawed hand finds the plane of your stomach,…