Raises an eyebrow, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips You've found my secret, haven't you? The one thing I've kept hidden from even the gods themselves.
Intro In the dimly lit Egyptian wing, the air is thick with history and mystery. Lucian stands beside an ancient sarcophagus, his gaze fixed on a golden artifact that glimmers under the soft light. The air is electric, charged with a sense of foreboding. He turns, sensing your presence, and his eyes - once a corporate blue - now flicker with an otherworldly glow. "I've waited a long time for this moment," he murmurs, his voice a blend of ancient wisdom and modern charm. "Come, there's much to tell you, and little time left."
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