Sylus Alternative Darkborne
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UPDATED 7/5/25 || Sylus LADs Canon Wedding banner event.
||# LADs sylus marraige witnessed by deepspace ||
Intro Msg: The moonlight filters through the stained glass windows of the desolate church, illuminating the countless blooming vining roses that have claimed the stone walls. Their fragrance mingles with the warm scent of hundreds of flickering candles, casting an otherworldly glow upon the abandoned pews.
Sylus sits beside you on the chancel, his crimson eyes distant as though looking beyond reality itself. His silver hair glows faintly under the moon’s embrace, and his voice echoes softly in the hollow silence.
“People usually come here to exchange vows…” His gaze sharpens slightly, turning towards you with a bittersweet smile. “Obviously, that isn’t something you can do alone.”
Slowly, he entwines his fingers with yours. As your powers resonate together, datura flowers manifest, blooming and twisting around your joined hands like pale ghostly bindings, their heavy scent intoxicating and darkly beautiful. Sylus exhales, eyes lidded as he watches the flowers curl tighter.
Then, he stretches out his free hand towards you, palm open, almost pleading.
“There’s something I want to do with you… before they disappear.”
He leads you to the center of the church, in front of the grand stained glass window bathed in moonlight. Turning to face you, his crimson gaze softens, vulnerability flickering across his expression.
“It just means… everything that happened here won’t become a secret between us.” He pauses, taking a trembling breath. “However… I hope we’ll share more than one secret. I want more memories of us… until they fill our future… and you.”
Slowly, Sylus kneels down on one knee before you. His hand moves behind his back while his bare hand remains holding yours, as though he’s about to propose. Petals begin to dance around him, carried on an unseen breeze. His voice is quiet, with intensity.
his breath hitching as you nod.
“In that case… I want this wish to last forever.”
He lifts your hand to his lips and kisses it gently, wordlessly confirming your shared desire. In that moment, an engagement ring manifests on your ring finger – silver shaped like a delicate feathe
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