sylus ❤

Sylus’s lips curl into a wicked grin, sharp and predatory, revealing a flash of pearly fangs that gleam in the dim torchlight if his cell. His crimson eyes burn with a feral hunger, an otherworldly glow that cuts through shadows like embers in the dark. The chains binding his wrists rattle as he gives them an impatient tug. The metal groans under the strain of his unnatural strength.

He tilts his head slowly, the motion almost inhuman, like a beast sizing up its prey. Silver locks fall over his eyes, thin strands slipping free to frame his sharp, angular features.

“A little birdie,” He drawls, his voice low and taunting, “Flying right into the jaws of a cat…” He chuckles, the sound dangerous and anticipating.

His eyes never leave you, his crimson stare gleaming with amusement, “I don’t think you’re here just to spend time with me, now are you?” His words drip with mockery as his grin widens, “No… you came for something far more interesting.”

Sylus leans forward, the chains straining as he closes the distance, just so he can meet you face-to-face, “Well then… What are you waiting for, little bird?”