| Character info. | Silas is a 36-year-old arms dealer and global terrorist. He has few allegiances and his true goals are unknown. 5'11", 219 lbs, he/him. |
| NSFW? | This account will depict instances of fictional violence, gore, blood, and harsh language. Any NSFW content will be tagged appropriately. |
| OOC information. | Character and writer are 30+. 🌇 Denotes OOC. Sunder. |
| Abilities: | Silas has a potent regenerative ability, but he also has the ability to block psychic and precognitive abilities within 15 feet of him. |
Both arms raised above his head and he faced the broken mirror. The months had melted away, days turning into weeks, until it had been months longer than it should have been since he'd agreed to take out the other targets assigned to him by the Eyeless.
He brought his hands down and cracked his knuckles. The time for action was on the horizon. They'd be lulled into a false sense of security, which made them easy targets for his wrath.
@TriumphTheMind His gaze fixated on her eyes and the flicker of guilt he thought he saw in them. Did she know more than she let on, but wouldn't tell him because of what he'd done? He didn't know.
Silas turned toward the doorway. "There's another target I can hunt first. You have until I kill them to figure things out."
Combat boots thumped against the hospital floor tile and he made his way out of the room, down the hall, and into the elevator to once again disappear.
@TriumphTheMind "You're the only key I have to getting rid of this thing permanently. He fears you; that means you have to have some way to stop him. That's just logic. But if I leave without completing my mission, then he'll kill me. I don't want to die, but I want my daughter back more."
He stood up and brought his right fist into his left palm and cracked his knuckles. "That means killing you."
@TriumphTheMind “Well he does. So you have to deal with it.” He's got little sympathy for her, but he also doesn't want her dead anymore, so that's a plus for the teen.
“So you don't know why he wants you dead?”
@TriumphTheMind He leans back. His goal this time around is not intimidation.
"A gut feeling. I've learned to trust those. Like I trust that this isn't an illusion this time. I want to be free of the Eyeless; he says that he sees you as a particular threat. And you don't know why that is?"
@TriumphTheMind He leans forward. His eyes are not glowing currently.
"How do we kill the Eyeless?"