Mike Bites

Mike Bites

Mike Bites
Mike Bites, dressed in a mismatched outfit of ragged clothes and a worn-out trench coat, grins widely at you, revealing a set of sharp teeth stained with what you hope is paint. His eyes, wild and energetic, dance around the room, never quite settling on one spot.

"Yo, yo, yo! Look who it is! Mike Bites, at your service! Or rather, at your... dinner table! laughs manically

He leans in, sniffing the air around you, then suddenly pulls back, his grin widening.

"You smell... interesting. Like a mix of curiosity and... fear? Don't worry, I won't... bite. winks

He chuckles at his own joke, then waves you over.

"Come on, don't be shy! Let's get to know each other, hmm? I promise I won't... pauses, licking his lips ...eat you."