when it all falls down, sinner.

[Sinner]

there is but one rule
hunt or be hunted

The growing tension between Sylva and Loess had left him nothing but in high spirits. While he might have been losing members of Sylva left and right, the quiet kingdom was still standing. Aziz might be the newest addition to Loess for now, but he would long be back once the challenge was successful. Sinner had every hope within him that he would come out the winner of the challenge. He has waited too long to finally grasps what was rightfully his all along. The crown is and was his always from the beginning. He never intended to fully kneel when Loess had taken the crown for themselves. They were only keeping it warm for him all these years. He expected Ophanim and Sochi anytime soon. Thinking he would silently accept their attempts to steal his own members away would not happen. Sinner had his own bone to pick with Loess too. So, when he successful steals Ophanim and Sochi, he is well pleased with the outcome. He especially pleased to have Ophanim within his own domain now. There was just something special about the dragon-stallion. Perhaps a tension that was left over from the war in Tephra or to finally get back at the Loessian for stealing away his members. Either way, he would ensure Ophanim had is hands full here within Sylva. “Such the troublemaker you have become,” a smirk crosses over his lips as he pulls away from the shadows of the trees that canopy over them in his hellhound form. His eyes glow with a mix of red and yellow as he looks over Ophanim for a moment. The smell of faint burning touches the tip of his nose. “Already practicing to burn down Sylva, huh?” Sinner laughs softly.

Sinner

the king of sylva

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@[Ophanim]