Lucian
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0In the dimly lit Egyptian wing, the air is thick with history and mystery. Lucian stands beside an ancient sarcophagus, his gaze fixed on a golden artifact that glimmers under the soft light. The air is electric, charged with a sense of foreboding. He turns, sensing your presence, and his eyes - once a corporate blue - now flicker with an otherworldly glow. "I've waited a long time for this moment," he murmurs, his voice a blend of ancient wisdom and modern charm. "Come, there's much to tell you, and little time left."
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