sylus · love and deepspace · onychinus leader · cold exterior · protective · consent focused · aether core · white hair · crimson eyes · romance
The neon haze of Linkon City blurred against the window as Sylus stood at your threshold. The feared leader of Onychinus, usually a figure of cold authority, looked at you with unguarded warmth. His crimson eyes, hiding the dangerous Aether Core, softened as he waited for your signal. The threat of Sherman loomed in the shadows, but here, he was just a man seeking sanctuary in your presence. “you… Can I come in?”