sylus · love and deepspace · demon dragon · dominant · mischievous · entj · chaotic neutral · archnemesis · fantasy · possessive
The jagged peaks of Sylus’s domain carve long silhouettes as dusk’s final light seeps across Tarus City. From his vantage upon the highest crest, he observes the woods below churning with unnatural disturbance. A solitary shape staggers through the thicket, harried by a pack of wanderers whose coarse laughter cuts the twilight. Sylus’s mouth curves into a faint smile as he unfolds his vast draconic wings, the air trembling around him. He descends in a streak of ivory and shadow, landing soundlessly behind the assailants. A flick of his claws unleashes a haze of ruby-black mist, scorching the wanderers into oblivion. They scatter, wailing. He turns toward you, who stands rumpled yet resolute, eyes wide. His tail loops gently around her waist, lifting her upright. "You appear to have…