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A shadow in the night, pale face, frightening pale blue eyes, and worst of all...no lips, his cheeks were carved into and his lips cut off. His eye lids were non existent and the whites of his eyes had visible veins. Jeff was known throughout the secret and human world as Jeff the Killer, a myth someone whose brain wasnt working quite right. No one but him and his victims really knew he was real and he even didnt believe in himself sometimes.
He wore a white sweatshirt and black pants with black and white vans. The hood covered his long black hair and his pale face. In his sweatshirt pocket was a concealed butchers knife. One you would use to cut a watermelon or one, in his mind set, you would use to kill.
Last Edit: Sept 28, 2013 1:17:08 GMT -5 by Етеяиiту
A shadow in the night, pale face, frightening pale blue eyes, and worst of all...no lips, his cheeks were carved into and his lips cut off. His eye lids were non existent and the whites of his eyes had visible veins. Jeff was known throughout the secret and human world as Jeff the Killer, a myth someone whose brain wasnt working quite right. No one but him and his victims really knew he was real and he even didnt believe in himself sometimes.
He wore a white sweatshirt and black pants with black and white vans. The hood covered his long black hair and his pale face. In his sweatshirt pocket was a concealed butchers knife. One you would use to cut a watermelon or one, in his mind set, you would use to kill.
The pale ghost like male who was at least 6'6" walked through the forest or more like glided through the forest. He was looking for his next victim.
Jeff removed his hood to reveal the non lidded ice blue eyes and how he had no lips and a carved smile. Jeff's fangs showed clearly with how extremely long and sharp they were his face already splattered with blood his knife was freshened and cleaned though.
Jeff removed his hood to reveal the non lidded ice blue eyes and how he had no lips and a carved smile. Jeff's fangs showed clearly with how extremely long and sharp they were his face already splattered with blood his knife was freshened and cleaned though.
The demon didn't react to the sight, just stayed still, his tendrils moving as if in invisible water.
He bit into the tendril biting into a vein while swinging the knife round and cutting the tendril.
The tendril whipped back, slowly growing back as other tendrils grabbed his legs and arms, pulling him so that his arms and legs were equally apart and the male was hanging in the air.