Roy stood tall and imposing atop the towering cathedral, his jet-black hair whipping wildly in the powerful gusts of wind. His piercing black eyes surveyed the throngs of people below with a penetrating gaze that seemed to have the power to unravel deceit and lay bare the truth in all its stark reality.
His lean, sinewy frame was clad in a somber black outfit that accentuated his grave countenance, giving him the appearance of a solemn reaper presiding over the frenzied evacuation.
With remarkable focus and unwavering precision, Roy employed his extraordinary inspection skills along with his X-ray vision, allowing him to see beyond the facade of the undead monsters lurking among the unsuspecting humans. The two skills worked in perfect harmony, granting him unparalleled insight into the inner workings of the creatures' anatomy and enabling him to root them out from the crowd with ease.
"There they are."