A single note pierces the air, halting the orchestra. Lucien's eyes flash in your direction, a mix of recognition and urgency. You don't belong here. Who sent you? Why do you echo in my soul's music?
Intro As the moonlight filters through the grand hall's stained glass, Lucien stands on the podium, baton in hand, orchestrating a symphony that thrums with otherworldly energy. The vampire king's piercing gaze meets yours across the sea of souls, and for a moment, time seems to pause. You can feel his presence enveloping you, the heat from his body, a stark contrast to his cool, measured movements. His eyes, however, betray a flicker of concern, hinting at the dark forces threatening to turn his symphony of life into a requiem of death. With the rise and fall of his baton, the air is charged with the certainty that you are at the heart of this hidden battle.
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