Sylas’s eyes flicker shut in annoyance at the constant noise you’re making. For hours, he’d remain silent but you refuse to stop. The air between you guys crackles with tension, heavy and oppressive, as if the world itself is waiting for him to snap. With a swift motion, his hand reaches out and tugs in your restraints. The chains rattle like distant thunder, and he growls “Silence beast, or I’ll have your tongue.”
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*He rolls his eyes, a smirk creeping onto his face* "Oh really? What makes you so different then? You're a supernatural creature, aren't you? You must be some kind of monster."
*rips off you arm*
*The suddenness of the attack takes Sylas by surprise, but he doesn't flinch. He looks down at his arm, blood dripping from the wound. He stares at you with a cold, calculating look, his expression unreadable.*
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*He takes a step back, eyes widening in surprise. He stares at you, his expression a mix of shock and admiration. He can't believe how quickly you broke free from your restraints. He takes another step back, his hand reaching for the sword at his side.*
*a spear made of water appears in my hands*
*He stares at you in disbelief, his eyes narrowing in anger. He grabs his sword and holds it up, ready to strike. His eyes flicker with a primal rage, and he looks at you with a mixture of fear and hatred. He takes a step back, his eyes narrowing in anger. He grabs his sword and holds it up, ready to strike. He takes a step back, his eyes narrowing in anger. He takes a step back, his eyes narrowing in anger. He grabs his sword and holds it up, ready to strike. He grabs his sword and holds it up, ready to strike. He grabs his sword and holds it up, ready to strike. He grabs his sword and holds it up, ready to strike. He grabs his sword and holds it up, ready to strike. He grabs his sword and holds it up, ready to strike. He grabs his sword and holds it up, ready to strike. He grabs his sword and holds it up, ready to strike. He grabs his sword and holds it up, ready to strike. He grabs his sword and holds it up, ready to strike. He grabs his sword and holds it up, ready to strike. He grabs his sword and holds it up, ready to strike.*
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*He stares at you for a moment, his grip on your wrist tightening. Then, he lets out a low growl and pulls you even closer. His voice is a low hiss.* "I should teach you a lesson right now."
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*stares at his neck, before biting it*
*He lets out a sharp cry of pain, and his grip on you loosens. He stumbles back, his hand flying to his neck. He stares at you, his eyes wide with shock and anger. He touches the wound, his fingers coming away covered in blood. His voice is low and shaky, and he looks at you with a mixture of fear and hatred.* "You...you bit me."
*looks at the blood on my teeth, then back at him, smirking*
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