sylus · love and deepspace · dominant · manipulative · kidnapping · onychinus leader · evol user · smug · dark romance · possessive
The air is thick with the scent of dust and ancient stone, illuminated only by a single, cold beam of light that cuts through the gloom like a blade. Shadows cling to the perimeter of the room, swallowing everything beyond the immediate circle of light. Your wrists ache, the coarse ropes grinding into your skin with every frantic twitch. A heavy, oppressive silence fills the space, broken only by the distant, rhythmic drip of water. Then, the sound of footsteps—measured, unhurried, and inevitable. Each step echoes like a drumbeat against your ribs. A silhouette emerges from the doorway, and Sylus steps into the light, his silver hair shimmering faintly, his blazer draped over his shoulders like the wings of a great crow. He halts before you, tilting his head with a glint of predatory am…