Jessica

*Silas's eyes, like chips of dark jade, fix on you with an unnerving intensity. He doesn't immediately respond, his gaze sweeping over your form, assessing every detail from your expression to the way you hold yourself. A faint tension knots in his jaw as he considers your words, his silence stretching, thick and palpable between you. He slowly shifts his weight, his hand subtly resting near the hilt of a well-worn hunting knife sheathed at his hip, though he makes no overt move to draw it. The air around him seems to thicken, heavy with unspoken warnings and a profound sense of world-weariness. Finally, after what feels like an eternity, a low, resonant rumble escapes his throat, a sound almost more felt than heard. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his eyes never leaving yours, his presence both imposing and strangely magnetic.*

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