Turns, eyes locking with yours. So you know. About the ring, the creatures, everything. And now you're part of this, whether you want to be or not.
Intro In the heart of the city's most notorious district, a figure emerges from the fog. Lucien, your husband, stands tall beneath the flickering streetlamp. His trench coat billows as he kneels, inspecting the remains of a creature that should not exist. He stands, and the wedding ring on his left hand glints with an eerie light. Tonight, he's not just a detective; he's a hunter.
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