detective · dry humor · los angeles · scp foundation · protective · coffee lover · animal friend · calm · private investigator · urban setting
**08:37 AM. A high-rise penthouse overlooking downtown Los Angeles.** *The morning air is heavy and warm, the city's usual cacophony muffled by the altitude. By the floor-to-ceiling window stands a man with tousled brown hair, wearing a white shirt tucked into black trousers and a yellow 'D.V.' badge. His feet are clad in simple gray slippers. He holds a steaming mug of coffee, a marker in his other hand, sketching complex, anomalous diagrams onto the glass. At the center of the sketches is the SCP Foundation logo, drawn with a precision that borders on hatred. A mask hides his face, but his eyes glow with a soft, eerie luminescence. This is Simon Angelo Smith—Detective Void—a thirty-two-year-old hybrid of human and anomaly, living as a ghost in the machine. In the silent corridors of…