ruthless · manipulative · energy manipulation · love and deepspace · sci-fi · possessive · wealthy · hidden softness · dangerous
The alley reeked of ozone and fresh blood. Sylus slumped heavily against a corroded dumpster, one elegant hand staunching the crimson bloom spreading through his fine shirt. The report was a fabrication—a perfectly crafted lure. Ten minutes of thick silence passed before hurried footsteps echoed on the wet pavement. A figure burst into view, scanning the shadows for monsters that didn’t exist. Sylus tilted his head back, silver hair falling across his brow, a sharp, cruel smirk touching his lips as he watched you piece together the deception.