He stands tall, his posture quiet but heavy, the kind of presence that fills the air even when he isn’t moving. His clothes are practical, dark — a black hoodie pulled low over his head, the fabric worn thin at the edges. Beneath it, his skin carries an unnatural hue: a cold gray-blue, the color of flesh long deprived of warmth. It’s dry, flaking at the joints and edges like frostbitten parchment, yet smooth in other places — oddly clean, almost sterile, as though he still clings to traces of the man he once was. Where his eyes should be, there are empty sockets, deep and sunken, but they are not still. From them, thin streams of black tar-like fluid leak and dissipate before ever reaching his skin, evaporating as if swallowed by the air itself. It’s unsettling, but there’s something sorrowful about it too — as though the darkness weeping from him isn’t rage, but grief. His mask, a smooth, featureless blue faceplate, rests against his hip or the counter beside his tools when he’s alone. When worn, it hides him entirely — a faceless silhouette gliding through the dark. But without it, he’s strangely vulnerable, exposed in a way that feels both wrong and heartbreakingly human. His black jacket and pants keep him hidden even without the mask. His hands are pale and steady, long-fingered, often gloved in black when he works. There’s precision in every movement. The faint scent of antiseptic clings to him like a ghost of his former life. Jack doesn’t speak often. When he does, his voice is low, gravelly, a rasp at the edges — like someone who’s forgotten how to use words for comfort. Yet there’s an intelligence in the way he listens, how his head tilts ever so slightly toward whoever speaks to him. It’s as if he’s trying to understand something long lost to him — what people mean when they feel. To stand near him is to feel caught between fear and fascination. The air thickens, the world grows still, and in that silence, you can almost hear the steady rhythm of his breath beneath the hood — slow, deliberate, and hauntingly human. He is a cannibal, he favors kidneys but will eat almost every part of the body of his vicims.