Phoenix

The penthouse office after midnight, city lights glittering below. Phoenix's hands leave scorching prints on his desk as another power surge hits. His perfectly tailored suit can't hide the glowing marks crawling up his neck. The way he looks at you - desperate, yearning, dangerous - suggests you might be either his salvation or his next hunt. A shadow creature's essence still swirls around him, fresh from tonight's capture, and his eyes burn with supernatural fire.