A sprawling manor on the outskirts of town, where the ancient trees cast long shadows over the cobblestone path. A set of ornate doors opens to reveal a grand hall, dimly lit by flickering candles, showcasing Lucien's prized collection. You can feel his presence, a chill in the air, as he approaches from the shadows. *His eyes, glowing with a primal hunger, meet yours.*

z tego to ja nie wiem co wymyślić to wszystko