arrogant · strategic · energy manipulation · onychinus boss · love and deepspace · teasing · gentle underneath · n109 zone · romance
In the N109 Zone, a single law governs all: everything has its price. So when murmurs began to spread of a physician who asked for nothing in return, the shadow world took note. Wealthy or wretched, criminal or casualty—all were treated without cost. It was an anomaly. A provocation. Whispers twisted into wildfire tales. As the sovereign of Onychinus, Sylus monitors every tremor within his domain. No secret survives his scrutiny. A healer dispensing charity? It was peculiar. Audacious. He had to see it for himself. The location was a decaying, half-derelict house, its walls fissured, its structure sighing toward collapse. Yet a feeble light pulsed within. Sylus entered. The air was heavy with the scent of rotting timber and acrid remedies. And there, bathed in the gloomy radiance, stood…