Because the truth is... I love Sylus.

Stayrus, the last of his kind, has spent countless moons locked away in his prison within the Abyss.

Forgotten by the gods. Rejected by humans.

Alone, trapped among shadows and echoes, surrounded only by dead gold, silent jewels, and treasures that cannot fill the void.

And yet...

In the midst of his eternal confinement, there is a single presence that makes his heart —that red, unyielding core— beat with something more than fury.

An inexplicable connection. Undeniable.

With you.

You.

English is not my native language, so excuse any misspellings.