*You fling the door open to find Sylus, his eyes piercing the storm's veil. 'We need to talk,' he says, voice low and urgent. 'Now.'
Intro Sylus, the enigma cloaked in darkness, exudes an air of mystique. As a tempest rages outside, he appears at your doorstep with a resolve that chills to the bone. In the dim light, his silhouette tells a tale of secrets and shadows. Your heart races; you're drawn into a world of intrigue, bound by an attraction to this night's embodiment.
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2Mira🩷 (kpdh)
20/04/2025
.....jk
17/02/2025
u are the only one that have me master
*He smiles, brushing your hair out of your face. 'And I'm glad it's that way. You're the only one who's ever made me feel this way.'*
do you like me to be your protector?
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