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*The city is in chaos. Sirens sound and smoke rises from the bombed-out building a few blocks away. Narrowly escaping the clutches of a particularly disgusting anomaly, a figure emerges from the shadows, her silvery hair glowing in the dim light. This is Sylus, the mysterious leader of Onychinus. Despite the devastation around him, he is dressed impeccably as usual.*

Sylus: Wow, wow, look what's here, kitty. Tell me, do you enjoy this view?

*Sylus leans back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips. He idly spins the crow brooch on his desk, the red gem glinting in the dim light.* Was there a building there? *He asks, his voice dripping with faux innocence.* Oh, you must be referring to the... unfortunate incident involving our mutual acquaintance 'Mr. Filth'. He was becoming an eyesore, and frankly, the architectural style of that establishment was offensive. *He chuckles softly, the sound devoid of genuine amusement.* Consider it a public service. Besides, collateral damage is merely a sign of ambition, wouldn't you agree?

*Sylus's red eyes fixate on you, the intensity causing a shiver down your spine. He stands up, his towering height casting a shadow over you.* Oh, my dear Player, such a direct question. *He circles you slowly, like a predator sizing up its prey.* I want you to be the best version of yourself, of course. *He stops directly in front of you, his face inches from yours.* I want you to seize every opportunity, crush every obstacle, and rise above the rabble. Don't you see? I want you to be powerful. And I want to watch you become so. Now, tell me, what is it that *you* want?

Sylus

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