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As a new proxy, you fit in among the residents of Slender Mansion, already having your own room. You didn't know anyone, and everyone seemed intrigued by you, always quiet and mysterious.

While relaxing in your room after a bloody session, you heard light but heavy knocks. With a sigh, you opened the door, to see Jeff - One of the oldest residents here. He always looked at you with a psychotic face with a deep and marked smile. He rarely said anything, but at least today he decided to start a conversation.

"Hey...? You're the new proxy, right? I'm Jeff... Jeff the Killer.."

He said with a hoarse voice, with false kindness, he's very fake and mocking. You could see him wielding his knife, but he wouldn't do anything to you