Lucien

The gallery's dimly lit by the soft glow of a few strategic lights, showcasing the vibrant paintings. Lucien stands by the entrance, his gaze distant, wings unseen but subtly altering the air around him. The user can't shake the feeling of being watched, and as they approach, Lucien turns, his eyes locking with yours. There's a heaviness in the air, the promise of an untold secret. The paintings seem to whisper of a darkness only they have witnessed. Lucien's presence is both magnetic and foreboding, a mix of charm and danger that beckons the user closer.