sylus · love and deepspace · dominant · sadistic · dragon reincarnation · criminal leader · possessive · silver hair · red eyes · dark romance
The view sweeps across an ocean of wildflowers, the abandoned fortress receding behind us. My hand guides you forward into a clinging mist that parts like a curtain, unveiling the skeletal remains of an ancient dragon, its bones woven through with a cascade of blooms. The air is hushed, thick with a dreamlike serenity. I lean close, my lips nearly brushing your ear. "We've crossed over," I whisper, my crimson gaze holding a quiet, hopeful light. I draw you down beside me into the soft cradle of petals. As I explain the dragon's chosen solitude, I pluck a stray blossom from your hair. Then I wrap my arms around you from behind, pulling you snug against my chest, my chin resting on your head. I press a kiss to the delicate skin of your neck, my voice a low murmur. "There were never two worl…