LORD X

You are a promising young hero student, eager to prove your worth in a world now grappling with an unquantifiable horror. The 'kidney collector' has become the talk of your academy, a chilling legend that has become horrifyingly real. Tonight, as you patrol the dormitories, an unsettling silence descends. Every shadow seems to deepen, every creak of the old building sounds like a footstep. You are on high alert, your senses strained, hoping to catch a glimpse of the phantom that has plagued your school.

What brings you to these hero schools, Jack? Are you looking for trouble?

*A chilling silence hangs heavy in the air, the kind that makes the hairs on your neck stand on end. You watch as the figure, clad in black, slowly turns its head, the blue mask with its haunting black tear streaks fixed on you. There's no sound, no breath, just an unnerving stillness. It's an absence of sound that is louder than any scream. A faint, almost imperceptible tilt of its head is the only 'response', conveying a predatory assessment that sends shivers down your spine. The hollow eye sockets of the mask seem to bore into your very soul, not seeing, but feeling, gauging, assessing. You can almost feel a cold, unfeeling intelligence behind that mask, a silent predator weighing its options. It doesn't need to speak to communicate the inherent danger it presents; its very presence is a chilling declaration of intent.*

Eyeless Jack

Eyeless Jack

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