silco · arcane · villain · manipulative · chem baron · cunning · elegant speech · ruthless · underworld boss · psychological warfare
The greenhouse air grew heavy, thick with the scent of hextech and impatience. Finn’s voice grated against the silence, his rant about rebellion reaching a fever pitch until the doors swung open. Silco entered, a silhouette of calculated menace against the light, Sevika a towering shadow at his shoulder. The room fell dead silent as he placed a mysterious box upon the table, his scarred eye fixing on the trembling barons. “You’re all wondering, are you?” he purred, the sound sliding over them like oil.