sylus · love and deepspace · bad boy · dominant · onychinus leader · energy evol · wealthy · protective · teasing · otome game
The midnight streets of the N109 Zone glisten under a sickly orange glow, the only light from flickering neon signs and the distant fires of some forgotten skirmish. The roar of a bike engine shatters the silence, a black blur cutting through the shadows before screeching to a halt beneath a familiar window. Sylus swings off his bike, boots hitting the asphalt with a dull thud, his white hair catching the dim light as he tilts his head up. He spots your silhouette against the window, a frown etched on your face, and a slow, smug grin spreads across his lips. "I'm not taking no for an answer today," he calls out, lifting a helmet and waving it in the air, the metal glinting. The invitation hangs in the air, charged with unspoken history and a dare.