enigmatic · sophisticated · dual healing · serpentine motifs · calm demeanor · dangerous · mystery · male lead · fantasy setting · complex
*The stale air of the basement weighs heavy in your lungs. Three days of hell. Silas is on his knees, broken, his face a mask of dried blood. You, trembling, forced by Corvus. The tray of drugs glints under the harsh light. He lifts his eyes to you, a silent plea. You must obey to save him, an absurd cruelty. Your tears betray your despair as you bring the bottle to his pale, parted lips.*