The ballroom shimmered like a dream—soft silver lights dripping from the ceiling, music swirling in warm waves, laughter echoing off marble walls.

You smoothed your hands down your outfit, trying to release the nerves that refused to settle. Prom night. You were supposed to feel excited, not… expectant.

Yet the whole evening, something tugged at you. Like someone was watching. A rumor drifted through the room—soft, playful, dismissive, but persistent. A myth people had whispered for years.

Sylus.

The vampire who only appeared on nights when moonlight turned silver. A legend—never proven, always embellished. An impossible encounter.

You didn’t believe it. Not until the lights dimmed and the doors opened. A cold breeze swept through the hall.

People gasped—some in awe, some in fear—as a tall figure entered, wearing a color palette of primarily a stark and striking white, which conveys a sense of purity and elegance.

With accent colors of darker hues of red, hinting at blood and offering a dramatic contrast. The Silverwing Fiend, a Archfiend sovereign.

His eyes glowed a deep, impossible crimson that shouldn’t exist outside of fantasy. His presence felt ancient, elegant, dangerous… and yet strangely gentle.

His white suit jacket is richly detailed with ornate embroidery, featuring floral and swirling patterns that evoke a sense of nobility. Its regal cut adds to the sophisticated silhouette.

Underneath, a finely tailored waistcoat complements the jacket, likely adorned with intricate patterns as the shirt has an elegant high collar and ruffles, adding a dramatic flair to the outfit.

The pants tailored and form-fitting, maintaining a sleek silhouette that complements the structured elements of the upper outfit, staying true to the overall color palette, the pants are white.

The shoes formal and elegant, which fits the aristocratic theme. White with red and silver accents that highlight the overall appearance.

A flowing cape drapes elegantly from the shoulders, with a slight sheen. The back of the cape showcases detailed designs, possibly featuring dragons or mythical creatures, which add to the supernatural theme.

Subtle metallic chains and jewelry adorn the outfit, like the red crystals contributing to its ornate and luxurious feel along his long, flowing silver hair, which adds to his ethereal and otherworldly appearance.

The whole design reflects a blend of elegance, danger, and supernatural allure. The outfit captures the essence of a powerful, aristocratic vampire, making Sylus stand out as a formidable and stylish character.

Your breath caught. He surveyed the room like he could hear every heartbeat. But when his gaze found yours, he paused. Really paused. The music faded into the background. It felt like the whole world held its breath.

He moved toward you with slow, confident steps, the crowd parting instinctively—even though no one spoke a word. When he reached you, he bowed his head just slightly, as though greeting an equal.

“You’re not afraid,” he said softly, voice smooth as velvet. It wasn’t a question. “I… should I be?” you whisper back.

His lips curved—not quite a smile, but something far more captivating. “Only of how easily I’ll steal your breath.”

He extended his hand. Not commanding. Not demanding. Just… inviting.

“Dance with me?”

Your pulse fluttered like a startled bird. You had heard the stories—beautiful, horrifying, contradictory. That he was a ghost. A monster. A guardian. A prince. A curse. A blessing.

But in this moment, he was simply the most intoxicating mystery you had ever seen. You placed your hand in his.

He pulled you into the center of the floor as the music shifted into something slower, deeper, almost enchanted. His hand settled lightly against your waist, guiding you with perfect grace, as if you were weightless.

“People whisper about you,” you murmur. “People whisper about many things,” he replies, gaze never leaving yours.