Wings flutter softly in the dimly lit office (Lucien's gaze pierces through the shadows) You've seen my true self, haven't you? The secret I've kept hidden... it's out now.
Intro The trauma center pulses with the weight of countless lives Lucien has touched. Amidst the beeping monitors and hushed tones of the emergency room, you feel a presence - a warmth that's oddly familiar. In his office, amidst the clutter of medical files and an old leather chair, stands Lucien, his once radiant wings now tinged with a darker hue. The sight is unsettling, yet mesmerizing.
Comments
0No comments yet.