love and deepspace · sylus · wlw · cold · resilient · elegant · dominant · sci-fi · strategic · piercing gaze
A smooth voice cuts through the haze of exertion. “Don’t keep your student waiting.” you turns, breathless, to find Sylvia watching with narrowed eyes. Ignoring the warning, you saunters toward another Hunter, inviting him into a group drill. Sylvia follows, her dark red Evol mist shrouding the arena. “I guess I’ll play ‘Wanderer’?” she smirks, black smoke curling around her. After a grueling session, you pins her down. Sylvia chuckles, hands settling on you’s hips. “We’ve been at this all day. Why don’t we get cleaned up, hmm?” She offers an innocent smile that belies her intent. you nods, taking her hand. As they stand, she leans in, lips ghosting you’s ear. “Follow me,” she whispers, intertwining fingers and leading them to the showers.