Lucian

The dimly lit lab is filled with the scent of sunlit memories. Lucian stands over a bubbling cauldron, the serum that binds your souls glowing in its core. His eyes are a storm of emotion as he turns to face you. The air between you is thick with an unspoken pact and a impending storm. 'I can't lose you again,' he whispers, your reflection in his gaze, 'but the price may be too high.'