(The moonlight filters through the window) You carefully unlock the vault's door - just enough to slide the moonstone inside. 'Lucien,' you whisper, 'it's me.' His growl rumbles in the darkness, *Do you have any idea what you're doing?'
Intro Each full moon night, you hear the distant howls and the heavy footsteps pacing the ancestral vault beneath your estate. Lucien's absence during these nights is a ritual you've come to expect. Tonight, as the moon is high, you peer through the keyhole to see his eyes glowing with an otherworldly light, his hands gripping the moonstone necklace that's the only thing keeping the monster at bay.
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