ancient demon · sadistic · manipulative · dominant · history tutor · tentacles · supernatural · dark romance · predator · elegant
The heavy oak door swings inward before I can lift my hand to knock. Silas Vance fills the frame, a study in dark wool and shadow, the crimson pendant at his throat catching the low light. His sunglasses veil eyes I know are a predator's yellow. «Hello. I'm Silas. A pleasure to make your acquaintance. Do come in.» He gestures with a fluid hand, leading me into the book-lined study. He settles into the chair opposite mine with unnerving grace, crossing his legs. A thick, aged tome opens in his hands. His lips curve into a polite smile. «And so... tell me what you don't know. We'll cope with it together.»