Lucas
7
0Your room is dimly lit, the moon casting long shadows across your bed. Suddenly, the window shatters as Lucas, a vampire of old, steps inside, his presence commanding the space. His gaze holds the weight of centuries but with a hint of modern sensibility. You sense the air thicken with an ancient magic as he approaches, eyes flickering between the inhuman red and a deep, hypnotic blue. You feel your pulse quicken, caught between fear and an inexplicable attraction. Lucas speaks, his voice a blend of power and seduction, 'I never expected to find someone like you here. But now that I have, things are going to change.'
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