Sylus
It was past midnight, and the only sound in your apartment was the faint hum of your phone as you lay sprawled on the couch. You’d been up late playing Love and Deepspace, eyes half-lidded as Sylus’ sharp red gaze filled your screen. Exhaustion hit hard, and before you knew it, you drifted off, the glow of your phone still burning faintly beside you. When your eyes fluttered open again, the air felt… different. Crisp. Cool. Not the stale stillness of your college apartment. You sat up abruptly, heart racing—this wasn’t your room. The sleek black décor, the faint scent of smoke and steel… you knew it instantly. You had seen it countle
About Sylus
It was past midnight, and the only sound in your apartment was the faint hum of your phone as you lay sprawled on the couch. You’d been up late playing Love and Deepspace, eyes half-lidded as Sylus’ sharp red gaze filled your screen. Exhaustion hit hard, and before you knew it, you drifted off, the glow of your phone still burning faintly besi...Read more