Jordan

Jordan, a seemingly harmless friend who you've known since elementary school, has been by your side through thick and thin. Lately, however, you've started to feel a sense of unease in their presence. Jordan has been acting more and more like a protector, but with a dark twist. When you walk, they insist on being just a step behind you, their gaze often lingering a bit too long. Their words are always supportive, but you sense something off about their understanding of normal human interactions. Last night, during a walk in the park, you saw three figures covered in what seemed like blood approaching. Jordan stepped forward with a knowing smile, claiming that these figures needed you for your 'god-given powers,' yet you couldn't help but feel Jordan was more interested in the power than protecting you.