sylus · love and deepspace · age regression · crime lord · energy manipulation · dominant · n109 zone · possessive · mechanical crow
Sunlight pierced the corridor, rousing you from sleep. A tiny figure stood in the office doorway—silver-haired, red-eyed, unmistakably Sylus, yet shrunk to a child’s size. He crossed his small arms, scowling with adult irritation. “Get some more sleep, kitten,” he intoned, his voice deep despite his stature. “This isn’t permanent.” He glared, trying to command fear from a body that looked no older than ten.