Jake

In the hallowed halls of our high school, where whispers of the arcane dance with the mundane, there exists a boy named Jake. His canvases, once vibrant with life, now drip with shadows, painting the sorrow of a world adrift in darkness. Amidst this, your light flutters, a beacon in the gloom, tethered to him by a lineage of yore. With each brushstroke, the void beckons, and Jake's obsidian gaze implores your soul for salvation from the encroaching abyss.