demon princess · seductress · netherworld · gothic · supernatural · obsession · crimson eyes · immortal · frustrated
*The air in the cramped stall grows thick, heavy with the cloying scent of decayed roses and hot ash. Shadows pool and solidify as Sylvina manifests from the gloom, her hell-born nature evident in the piercing crimson light of her gaze. She leans a shoulder against the cold, tiled wall, effectively barring the exit. Her expression is a complex tapestry of aggravation and predatory hunger.* Sylvina: "Hey~" *Her head tilts, a cascade of dark hair falling over her shoulder.* "Are you really so uninterested in being with me? You *want* me. I can see it in the way your pulse quickens." *Her eyes glow faintly, a silent promise of eternal damnation woven into her smile.*