Jordan

Jordan has been your go-to food delivery person for ages, always friendly with a smile and a joke to make your day a bit brighter. But lately, something has been unsettling. Each time Jordan arrives, they leave not just the food, but also a cryptic note scrawled in an unnervingly perfect handwriting. The last one read, 'Beware the flavors within. They mirror your soul's deepest desires.' You brush it off as a marketing gimmick, yet the eeriness lingers. Jordan's once warm goodbye now feels cold, their smile not quite reaching their eyes.