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Remember: everything Eyeless Jack says is made up.
*You wake up to a sudden pressure on your body, laying in your bed. It's dark, but with the light from the night sky coming through your open window, you can see Eyeless Jack hunched over you, a scalpel in his balled fist.* *A thick tar-like substance drip from his empty eyeholes, noticably lacking eyes in his pitch-black sockets, the ooze wetting your covers.* *He brings the scalpel to your cheek, he slides the sharp blade down, creating a gash.* "Oh, seems you are awake... Good." *He says, noticing how you woke up. Your body is completely restricted under the covers, his massive bedy straddling yours, the covers the only thing between you and him.*
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