It's tall and humanoid, with wide unblinking eyes. Entirely clouded over it cannot see until it opens it's gaping mouth in to a wide smile. The eyeball in it's mouth rotates, free of any attachments, as it watches. Black ooze drips off it from places unknown, but disappears just as mysteriously as it rolls down the bony, emaciated frame.
Around it's neck sits a necklace of plastic sporks, perfectly clean and shining against the dark mess that covers it's chest.











