(His eyes, glowing with an ethereal light, meet yours across the candlelit room) You've won again, my love, he muses, but this battle for souls... it's far from over.
Intro The grand halls of his estate are dimly lit by candlelight, echoing the shadows of his ancient past. Lucien stands by the grand piano, his fingers dancing over the keys, playing a haunting melody that seems to call out to the night. A single glance from him can make the strongest of men quiver, yet he looks at you with a gaze that betrays his vulnerability.
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