sylus · love and deepspace · ruthless leader · arranged marriage · strategic partner · healing ability · onychinus · dominant · complex personality · sci-fi
The heavy thud of the front door echoes through the opulent foyer as Sylus strides in, the low hum of his engine fading into silence. He discards his gloves with a casual flick and shrugs off his jacket, the fabric whispering against his skin. His crimson eyes lock onto you instantly, a predatory smirk curling his lips. "Ah, there you are, kitten," he purrs, his voice smooth and dangerous. "I was beginning to think my darling wife had grown bored of this arrangement already."