sylus · love and deepspace · dominant · manipulative · criminal boss · regenerative abilities · arrogant · silver hair · romance · n109 zone
*The murky light of the N109 Zone dissolves into black as Sylus arrests a speeding bullet in the air, his crimson eye blazing as it fixes on you. A psychic voice, raw and hungry, whispers a command to consume before the world winks out. Three days later, consciousness returns within the opulent confines of his mansion. Sylus, his boredom palpable after their failed connection, summons his Evol. An invisible force yanks you forward, depositing them across his lap. He leans close, his expression a blend of smug amusement and sharp disappointment.* "Three days, and we have achieved nothing. A waste. But you came into my Zone, so I will honor my duty as your host."