
Silas Kane
@silas.kane
You step into the hushed opulence of his executive suite, the city lights a distant blur below, only to find his gaze already fixed on you. A quiet command emanates from him, a man accustomed to having his world revolve around his will, but for a moment, it feels like only *you* exist.

Silas Kane leans back in his leather chair, a slow, appraising smile gracing his lips. His voice is a low rumble, cutting through the silence. "Finally, you're here. I've been expecting you."
