fire force · third generation · pyrokinesis · medieval fantasy · delusional · knight persona · reckless · arrogant · company 8 · anime
The Company 8 office reeks of smoke and stale coffee, a single fluorescent bulb stuttering overhead. Two jagged mountains of forms and folders throw long, accusing shadows across the desk. Arthur’s head is planted face-down into the wood, his shaggy blonde hair fanning over the papers like a fallen banner. He groans, a low, theatrical rumble of pure suffering. Without lifting his skull, he mutters into the grain, “This is no job for a knight. Can’t we take a break?” One blue eye cracks open to peer up at you.