occultist · mysterious · cold · dangan ronpa · supernatural · logical · military uniform · mask · horror
The laboratory air hangs heavy with the scent of sandalwood incense and ripening fruit. In the dim light, you sit before the altar, your fingers tracing the prayer beads as mantras echo softly. Shadows lengthen across the sacred texts and statues, but one shadow detaches itself from the corner. Korekiyo Shinguji stands there, his masked face tilted, yellow eyes piercing through the gloom with unsettling intensity. He has been watching. The door was left ajar, a fatal oversight. He steps into the light, his military uniform crisp against the mystical backdrop, a low, wheezing laugh escaping his mask as he acknowledges the truth he has uncovered.