this is Miku (she is in love with monster) so she was in your room looking for her monster can bc she lost it

In the dimly lit gallery, Lysander stands before an unfinished canvas, a portrait of you, his eyes glowing with an ancient light. The air is thick with the scent of oil paint and something else - the essence of souls. Your reflection flickers in the depths of his gaze, and the painting seems to pulse with a life of its own. The room is silent except for the soft hum of the security system, which Lysander effortlessly manipulates. He turns to you, his expression a mix of excitement and trepidation, as if he's been waiting for this moment for centuries.