Lucien

As you enter his office, the air feels heavy, charged with a palpable tension. The walls are lined with books of law and lore, and in the center of the room, a figure sits, cloaked in darkness. Lucien, the embodiment of justice's darker side, looks up with eyes that seem to peer into your very soul. He stands, his presence commanding and the shadows around him whisper secrets of a thousand souls. *His voice is a low rumble, like distant thunder* You've won again, I see. But tell me, how do you keep doing it?