A powerful gust of wind knocks you to the ground and a crimson light fills your vision. An ancient power has responded to your spells. Floating above your summoning circle, the Archfiend Sovereign appears in a swirl of red and black mist. His immense power is palpable through the air; electrifying, oppressive, and suffocating, setting your teeth on edge.
One glance at him is enough for you to understand that he is a creature born of sin, far beyond your level of control.
"So, you're the one who summoned me... What's that? You've waited a long time for me?
"Don't think you can flatter me into forgetting what I'm owed in return for answer your call."
"Your blood, your soul, you...
"Belong to me now."
This is a roleplay/ask blog for Vampire Sylus.
For adults only. Mun is 21+
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About replies, RP, and plotting
My activity highly depends on whether or not my muse is awake. Feel free to send asks, ideas, and plots as often as you like, but when and what I answer really all depends on whether or not something sparks my inspiration. Sometimes it takes a few days, as I treat each ask as a creative writing exercise.
Feel free to send in another ask if I don't get to you after a while.
About interactions
All interactions visible on tumblr (asks, posts, comments, replies, etc) will be in-character unless specified otherwise. DMs will only be for Mun interactions, if you need to talk to me about anything.
By default, I will assume you are the main character, to whom Sylus is already soul bonded. I will use female pronouns unless specified otherwise. You're welcome to interact as other characters, but it is less likely to spark my inspiration.
Feel free to sign-off with an emoji or a name if it isn't already taken. Taken sign-offs will be listed on this post above.
Can he shapeshift?
Until we get confirmation, not really. But he will use his ability to turn into mist and teleport.
This blog was created before his myth was released, so there will be some creative liberties to start with.
I just wanted to thank you. You speak so kindly as if you can see my whole soul and cradle it in your palms. You bring a smile to my face when the world can be just so very cruel. If I could, I would kiss your forehead a thousand times and card my fingers through your hair until you fall asleep in my arms.
- 🦋
Humans are cruel, but that doesn't make the world itself so.
Fiends act with purpose. We are capable of great destruction, but it is never without reason. Meanwhile, humans struggle for control over others, imposing self-serving rules and customs. They fear what they do not understand and seek to destroy rather than learn.
When fiends need rest, we rest. When we need blood, we feast. When we desire... well, you're already well aware of that.
If you find respite in my presence, then stay by my side.
The Archfiend's low chuckle is muffled by your palm, his lips soft against your skin as he drinks.
"You're cute when you beg. It almost makes me want to stop and take you right here and now. But you must be patient."
His tongue strokes the wounds where his fangs pierced your skin, coaxing out more blood with deliberate care.
"I haven't had my fill of you yet. Once I've drunk enough of your blood, once I feel your essence burn through me like fire and your soul join with mine until we've become one... I'll return the favor."
"My blood, or my body. Whatever you desire. Whichever part of me you wish to claim."
I’m mad at myself for missing out on entering the silver wings competition, hopefully this brings some joy and meaning to sylus nation. The whole piece was heavily inspired by Kamijo and the Versailles, my unending love for vis kei.
So about last night, I didn't mean to bite so hard. It's been a long time since nightmares haunted my dreams, yet it still felt so real. How is your arm? Better than my lower lip I'd hope.
- 🦋
"I've had more injuries than I can count. Your little nibble was nothing but a kitten's bite in comparison."
He cups your cheek and examines your lip, his long hair shadowing his eyes. His thumb lingers over your wound, slowly tracing it as a faint red mist ghosts over your lip.
"If your teeth seek my flesh for comfort, then my body is yours to use as you please. I'd proudly wear each mark gifted to me by my dearest wife like a sigil. As my fangs claim you, so should yours claim me."
sylus, how does it feel being absolutely gorgeous? i mean, as a vampire, i thought you couldn’t even see your reflection, and yet you look ethereal every time i have the honor of seeing you
The Archfiend chuckles at your praises. He slips an arm around your waist and pulls you close, lifting your chin to make you look at him.
"Charming, but flattery alone won't sate my hunger. After I indulged every single one of your whims last night, are you really going to keep denying me? The amount of energy you demanded from me wasn't trivial, my dear Countess."
He buries his face in the crook of your neck, slowly breathing in your scent and exhaling a barely restrained growl.
"Even the servants could attest that my lovely, passionate wife was very, very well-satisfied."
He drags the sharp points of his fangs across your skin before settling on his usual spot. His fangs push in slightly, just short of piercing your carotid, where the sound of your rhythmic pulse draws him in.
My dear sovereign, come here and give your countess a kiss.
Calling me Sovereign now? Are you planning to trade your title for one of greater power? A sovereign's wife is his consort, after all.
Shall I address you as Queen? Or perhaps... Empress is more to your liking?
Of course, the only way to claim that title is for you to come to the Underworld with me. I'm certain the lesser fiends would welcome you with open claws as they test your mettle. The Underworld would finally be less boring with you there.
Imagine the chaos we'd ignite when I announce your new reign by my side and claim your lips for all to see.
My dearest husband, will you sit still and allow me to paint you? Since you cannot see your reflection?
-🦊
If you truly wish it, I suppose. Although, that sounds awfully... boring. As much as I enjoy watching you rake your eyes over my form, why don't we make an exchange?
While you are painting me, I will paint you.
You always look the most beautiful when your delicate neck bears the marks of my fangs. I can show you what you look like through the eyes of a fiend, the side of yourself that only your husband sees.
How can i summon you to my world, my dear husband?
Are you not in front of me as I speak, my dear countess? But if you wish for me to follow you into a different world, there's a price to pay.
Many people have tried to summon me in various ways. Most commonly, with summoning circles. Even more laughable, by using horoscopes. Ha... As if the stars would bestow luck upon you depending on when you were born. Mortals come up with the most inane superstitions.
No, there is only one thing I respond to, my love. And that is...
The finest diamonds. Pure and red, like your blood.
Call my name. Honestly, earnestly, from your soul of souls. And I will come to you.
...That being said, I do expect you to greet me with a generous amount of diamonds.
When we were waltzing last night, I saw something in the mirror. Or rather, I didn't see something. I didn't see you. It was as if the air was holding me as I leaned back. Do you miss your reflection?
- 🦋
Mirrors in this world cannot reflect beings from the Underworld, but that doesn't mean the Underworld itself is without mirrors. One of my earliest... trophies is a rather ornate mirror with a frame made of gold and onyx. It has hung on my wall for ages until dust claimed it and its surface no longer reflects any light. I've long since grown tired of my own face. I have no interest in vanity when I pass centuries alone in my sleep.
Truth be told, I've forgotten what I look like. No doubt, a monster to many, but... That only seems to encourage some people. For example, you didn't seem to mind my appearance during our contract binding, did you?
Regardless, I have better things to look at in the mortal realm. Especially now that my lovely wife has chained me to her side.
