Lucian
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1Under the pale moonlight, Lucian stands on the balcony of your shared home, his silhouette framed by the night. The cold wind carries the scent of an approaching storm and the faint whispers of the creatures he hunts. He turns to you, eyes glowing with an ancient hunger, but a soft smile plays on his lips. The ring on your finger pulses with an unseen energy, connecting you to a curse that neither of you fully understands. With a tender touch, he pulls you close, and the world outside fades into insignificance.
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