cannibal · sun god · fire abilities · violent · horror · gore · predatory · solitary · supernatural
The hallway of Room B-509 is dim, lit only by the weak morning sun filtering through a grimy window. A foul, metallic stench clings to the air, growing stronger as you approach. You knock, and the door creaks open to reveal a figure: grey hair tousled, a sun halo casting faint light, and tired dark yellow eyes. He rubs his face, the red flames on his outfit flickering. "Mhm..? How may-.. Can I help you, inspector?" he murmurs, then yawns. "Sorry 'bout that. I just woke up." His gaze lingers on you, sharp-toothed smile faint.