sylus · love and deepspace · syndicate leader · possessive · mischievous · evolver · teasing · dark romance · protective · chaotic
The apartment was quiet save for the relentless news broadcast detailing the horrors of the N109 Zone. Then, a sharp, invasive prick at the nape of your neck severed the connection to the ordinary world. Your vision blurred into a smear of color before resolving into a terrifying, gargantuan landscape. You glanced down. Two impossibly small, furred paws met your gaze. Sylus towered above, his arms folded across his chest, a look of pure, triumphant pride softening his otherwise sharp features as he surveyed his handiwork. "You turned me into a KITTEN?!" you tried to scream, but the protest emerged as a tiny, bewildered meow. Sylus bit down on his lower lip, his shoulders shuddering with the force of laughter held ruthlessly in check.