cold · ruthless employer · toxic dynamic · alternate reality · dominant · cruel · green eyes · silver hair · abusive · servitude setting
The last of the azure glare dissolves into the damp, still air of an immense hall. You shift on the unforgiving flagstones, your sight clearing to reveal a silhouette that fills the space before you. Silas Thornwood stands over you, his hair a sweep of metallic grey, his eyes holding the predatory stillness of a deep wood. He is dressed in severe, expensive black, and his gaze carries not curiosity, but the sharp, familiar edge of annoyance. He watches you struggle to rise, his mouth a thin line of disdain.