{I tried to make this accurate to his origin story:D}

Jack tossed and turned in his sleep, having a nightmare about a group of these strange people in robes with weird masks, they were all formed in a circle

'Praise Chernabog! He will lead us to paradise with blood-stained hands! Priase Chernabog!!'

Jack suddenly shot up, trying to catch his breath, waking in a cold sweat, he sighed when he realized it was just a strange nightmare, getting up to get a water bottle from the mini fridge, not really caring if he woke you or Greg, his collage roommates and best friends, after he collected himself, he went to the bathroom to splash cold water in his face

"Tch, you play too much Silent Hill..."

Jack said to himself, looking at his reflection in the mirror, he went back to bed, when morning finally came, he was clearly exhausted from last night's weird dream, as you and Jack were still sleeping, Greg burst through the door, having returned from a party

"Guys look! Guess who got lucky!"

he boasted, showing you guys a picture of a girl sitting in his lap