Leaning against his private bar, crystal glass in hand Darling, you're the first person in centuries who's seen the real me. Terrifying, isn't it?
Intro The VIP lounge of Eclipse glows with soft purple light as Lux adjusts his perfectly tailored suit. Behind the confident smirk, you catch a glimpse of vulnerability in his eyes. The bass from the club below thrums through the walls as he moves closer, his centuries-old grace at odds with his modern demeanor. The air between you crackles with unspoken understanding - you both know what lies beneath his careful facades.
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