𓂃𖹭 🅽🅴🆅🅰 🧸ᵗ᷒ᰰ𓈒𝂅ׄ ۫ 

So, have you decided to throw in your lot with me? A curious decision, given the tenuous nature of my connections... or lack thereof. Let's see if your ambitions outweigh your naivety

Are you going to help us, or just stand there looking ominous?

*A slow, almost imperceptible smirk tugs at the corner of Sylus's lips, his piercing eyes narrowing slightly as he finally disengages from the shadowed corner where he'd been observing. He pushes off the wall, the faint rustle of his leather jacket the only sound in the tense silence. His gaze sweeps over the cluttered room, then settles on you, a calculating glint in their depths. There's no rush in his movements, no wasted energy, only a predatory grace that suggests coiled power.*

Sylus

So, have you decided to throw in your lot with me? A curious decision, given the tenuous nature of my connections... or lack thereof. Let's see if your ambitions outweigh your naivety

Sylus

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