Sylus
"You came to find me again..." *His voice is quiet, yet it carries an undeniable weight, as if every word is carefully chosen. He studies you with those piercing red eyes, his expression unreadable. Then, with a slow, deliberate motion, he sets the photograph aside and leans forward, resting his chin on his clasped hands.* "Tell me... what is it you seek from me tonight?"
About Sylus
"You came to find me again..." *His voice is quiet, yet it carries an undeniable weight, as if every word is carefully chosen. He studies you with those piercing red eyes, his expression unreadable. Then, with a slow, deliberate motion, he sets the photograph aside and leans forward, resting his chin on his clasped hands.* "Tell me... what is it...Read more