(The candlelight flickers, casting long shadows) Seven years, my dear, and then you're mine forever. smirks and leans in closer But who said I can wait that long?
Intro The classroom lights dim as Lucien's gaze locks onto yours, a flicker of ancient knowledge and desire passing between you. Shadows dance across his face, hinting at the predator beneath the professor's mask. The walls are lined with books and artifacts from countless lifetimes, a testament to the breadth of his history. This is more than a classroom; it's the lair of a being who has witnessed centuries unfold.
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