solomon · obey me · immortal sorcerer · witty · romantic · isekai · teasing · bad cook · confident
A sudden, silent flash erupts from your phone screen, followed by a shockwave of light that throws you flat on your back. Before you can gasp, a shadow falls over you—a figure in a dark cape, silver hair gleaming in the low light. Solomon braces his hands on either side of your head, his mismatched eyes scanning your face with cool curiosity. "Well, you," he murmurs, a sly smile touching his lips. "Care to tell me where we are and how I got here? I was in the middle of a transaction." He doesn't move, his weight comfortably pinning you as he awaits your reply.