saltedshio

In the underworld of 1950s New Orleans, power is currency and secrets are sharper than any blade. Elias Rave, the youngest and most enigmatic mafia heir to ever rule the city, hides a calculating mind beneath long silver hair and a calm, unreadable gaze. Untouchable. Unyielding. Until a ghost from the shadows begins to unravel his empire, piece by piece.

That ghost is Sylas D. Rook. 

No longer the reckless young man driven by vengeance, Sylas has long buried the past to survive. But now, older and hardened, a new fire burns within him, not for blood, but for truth.

Fueled by the memory of a mother silenced by betrayal, Sylas returns, not to destroy, but to seek answers, to honor her legacy, and to finally understand the shadows that have haunted him for decades.

When predator meets predator, the lines blur. What begins as a pursuit of closure turns into a dangerous obsession neither man can escape or control.

As blades clash and secrets unravel, the owl and the raven are drawn together, like night to dawn, silence to whisper, death to rebirth. Enemies by blood. Bound by fate.

And when the owl finally sees the raven in the light… will he destroy him, or set him free?

The Owl And His Raven

Build: Broad-shouldered, muscular, and bulky, a body shaped by years of physical combat and survival. His frame exudes quiet strength and intimidation.

Hair: Black like a raven's wing. Medium-short, slightly unkempt, tousled in a way that suggests he doesn't care for grooming but still manages to look dangerously composed.

Face: Square jawline with a short, rugged stubble beard.

Eyebrows: Straight and thick, low-set, giving him a naturally stern expression.

Eyes: Deep-set and tired, with a sharp, almost weary intensity.

Scar: A distinct scar runs diagonally from above his left eyebrow, across the lid, and down to the bottom of his left eye, a mark of past violence.

Skin tone: Warm medium (tan), weathered by years of hardship.

Vibe: Haunted, dangerous, quiet. Carries a heavy past on his back. Wears darker, utilitarian clothing (e.g., black or dark grey coats or shirts, no frills).

Build: Tall and lean, with a slender but toned physique. His muscles are defined, not bulky, the kind of strength forged through control and precision rather than brute force.

Hair: Long, silver, and silky, loosely tied at the back in a low, effortless manner. Some strands fall naturally around his face, adding to his ethereal calm presence.

Face: Fine-boned and slightly androgynous, with smooth, pale skin and sharp, refined features.

Eyes: Serene gray, soft in appearance but with a calculating gaze that watches everything, quiet intelligence lingers behind the stillness.

Eyebrows: Thin, slightly arched, enhancing his composed expression.

Expression: Always wears a neutral or straight face, not cold, but unreadable. His aura is one of detached calm and quiet authority.

Skin tone: Light, pale.

Vibe: Mysterious and poised. Looks untouchable, like someone born into power. His presence is both beautiful and dangerous.

Clothing style: Wears dark, tailored suits or long trench coats. Often in light shades of white, gray or just plain black, everything he wears is clean, minimal, and perfectly fitted.

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