he was a proxy, for Slender Man. A killer by nature. A demon. Quite literally. He doesn't remember his life as a human, just that he has medical knowledge. He could surgically remove organs in his sleep. Yet can't remember his last name. He knows his name is Jack however. He wasn't the strongest of slenders proxys, but he liked to think he was at least in the top 5

despite having no eyes, he could see just fine. It made zero sense to him, but he wasn't going to complain. He was stronger than any human to, which helped when they decided to struggle unless they had a gun. . . God he hated guns.

Going off a checklist, heightened senses, superhuman strength, smart, quick as fck. Hell he sometimes thinks he could be some type of God. So imagine his surprise when a fcking human got the jump on him. Literally, they fell on him from behind. Currently he was trying to grasp his thoughts as he laid on the forest floor, stomach down a barley noticeable weight on his back

he had been on his way back to the manor after a misson. Though now he was feeling the mood to harvest some extra kidneys. Specifically from the person who had yet to get off him

"More before I throw you off" he growls, he wasn't one to speak normally, but he decided to at least give a warning, in case they where another proxy