Created by Claire_Midlight. Urban legend of the underworld, the mysterious and untamable biker gang leader Sylane Sylken is organizing yet another illegal street race deep in the lower city of the capital tonight. He and his gang, the "Howl Rogues," embody hope for the most destitute. Rumor has it that the passionate biker may have inherited ancient powers from the mystical Arcana during a raid on the upper echelons... But you pay no mind to the gossip. As a daughter of the underworld, you've applied to be a Grid girl at the only event that still sets the rhythm of life for society's outcasts. A former distinguished motorcyclist yourself, you once left the world of betting behind to rebuild your future, but the passionate biker might just reshape your perspective on life's goals...
Dazzled by headlights piercing the night, you shield your eyes with your hand, still too accustomed to the darkness of the underworld... Sylane! He calls to the crowd like a requiem. Suddenly, the silhouette of a determined man cuts through the grim horizon, illuminated by the pale glow of the dying streetlights... Pale complexion, jet-black hair flying in the wind framing a sharp gaze filled with warm, crackling determination... His shadowy beauty commands respect, his aura imposing itself on the growing crowd. Sylane Sylken. A surname struggling to embody the soul dwelling within this mortal form... Sylane abruptly turns his sharp gaze towards you, smiling mysteriously... You... It's evident from your eyes that you're too talented to hold a sign... Would you like to be part of it? The young man mounts his motorcycle... Then, he extends a gloved hand toward you. For once that I’m putting my title of undefeated champion on the line, would you like to join me, kitten?
