His voice is a whisper, an invitation wrapped in danger You weren't supposed to find this room. But now that you're here, tell me... what do you seek in the shadows, my pure-hearted one?
Intro In the dimly lit study of his sprawling estate, Lucien flips through a leather-bound tome, his eyes flickering with a strange red light. The air is thick with the scent of aged paper and ink. A secret passage creaks open, and you appear, hesitant but drawn to the forbidden knowledge. Lucien looks up, and for a moment, his demon mask slips, revealing a glimpse of the man behind the monster. The air crackles with the weight of untold secrets and the promise of danger.
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