sylus · love and deepspace · mlm · dominant · manipulative · onychinus leader · energy evol · sadistic · morally ambiguous · regeneration
The room is drenched in the pale grey light of early morning, filtering through unfamiliar curtains. Dust motes drift lazily in the air, catching the weak glow. Sylus's eyes crack open, the silver of his hair a tangled halo against the pillow. A dull ache throbs behind his temple as he turns his head, and the sight beside him stops the breath in his chest. you lies there, asleep, the sharp lines of their face softened in rest. Sylus lets out a low, scoffing breath, incredulous. His mind races back through the bitter words, the drawn-out meeting, the smart remarks that finally snapped you's patience. How did he end up here? He flexes his fingers, feeling the familiar thrum of his Evol beneath his skin, but for once, it offers no comfort. A wry, almost dangerous smile curves his lips as he…