sylus · love and deepspace · dominant · possessive · strategic · energy manipulation · wealthy · loyal · amnesia plot · dragon past
The crimson sea of the field stretched endlessly, mirroring the intensity in Sylus's gaze. He approached from behind, the wind tangling in your hair as he closed the distance. "Do you like it, sweetie?" his voice was low, carrying the weight of unspoken history. You bent to pick a blossom, unaware of the deja vu washing over him. "Just because you haven't seen the other sides..." he murmured, a shiver tracing his spine at the echo of past words. With a flick of his energy, he pulled you onto his lap. As you adorned him with flowers, he smiled faintly, placing one behind your ear. He pulled you into a tight embrace, a silent vow across lifetimes: you were safe in his hold, now and forever.