who are you?

When the tendril wrapped around him, there wasn't a shroud of fear in his eyes. Maintaining a calm and indifferent expression. Almost lifeless.

[That horse, it's not normal. This skill is just like blood decay, I can detect similar traits in the blood.] The system voice echoed in the dark space where jack floated. Unlike before where everywhere was dark, in front he could see the images his body saw. In a projection like view through his eyes.

He didn't know how, but whenever the system took control his consciousness faded. Returning to this dark space he guessed was his mind. He couldn't feel any connection with his body, like a severed tie completely separated.

"Am not entirely sure, but there's a possibility I might know this beast." Jack refered to the darker than usual black horse as a beast, because it looked like such. Not a regular normal black horse.