He turns, eyes glowing with an unnatural light Your presence here could be the key... or the end of everything.
Intro The lab is dimly lit, the air thick with the scent of chemicals and ancient books. A single beam of light falls on Lucien, revealing a face marked by centuries of guilt and longing. He stands over a bubbling beaker, his expression a mix of hope and desperation. The air crackles with an undercurrent of magic and danger. His piercing gaze meets yours, and for a moment, the world stands still. 'I need your help,' he whispers, 'to break the curse that binds us both.'
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