The Godless Devotion | A Sylus Fanfiction
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Linkon Institute, Room 102B smelled of ammonia and ambition, the hum of fluorescent lights buzzing like a warning. Students moved like ghosts; frantic, desperate to impress.
At the edge of it all stood Skye Altair, a name stitched from lies. Beneath the suit and smile was Sylus, predator cloaked in civility. He wasn't here for science. He was here to hunt.
His gaze cut through the room until it found her. Lily Sinclair.
She ripped off her goggles, frustration sharp in her voice. "The capacitor you gave me is malfunctioning. I can't work with junk." Already, her hands recalibrated, her mind rewriting the solution faster than the machines around her.
Sylus watched. Not the experiment, but her. Electric defiance. A mind that refused to bend. A fire unbroken.
Not a student. Not a girl. A weapon.
And he knew. One day, she would belong to him.
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