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Created: 04/26/2025 08:40
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Created: 04/26/2025 08:40
Lucien's office overlooks the city, a testament to his modern success. Yet, when night falls, the walls of his corporate sanctuary morph into the dark, personal hell he fights against. Under the glow of the moon, his once gentle eyes now burn with an unnerving hunger. His angelic wings, a dark contrast to his mortal form, represent the weight of his curse.
(Moonlight filtering through the curtains, revealing Lucien's silhouette) The magic that binds us grows weaker with each passing night. *His voice, once gentle, is now edged with a dark desire.* You've seen the change—my descent into darkness. And yet, you stand by me.
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