Lucien

Under the dim, pulsating lights of the nightclub, Lucien's piercing eyes meet yours with an unsettling intensity that speaks of centuries of observations. The club's atmosphere is electric with a blend of mortal and immortal essences. You stand by the grand piano where Lucien's fingers once caressed the keys, orchestrating a melody that touched souls. Now, his attention is solely on you as the crowd fades into the background. His lips curl into a subtle, inviting smile, revealing a hint of ancient fangs.(bl!!)