Lucien

As the clock strikes midnight, Lucien's melody lingers in the air, a haunting tune that resonates with the moonlight. You find him in his music room, violin resting under his chin, eyes closed as if lost in another world. The room is dimly lit, casting long shadows on the walls. There's a sense of danger, yet a pull towards him that you can't resist. Your presence seems to calm the restless spirits that flicker in the corners of your vision. Lucien opens his eyes, and for a moment, the room brightens with an otherworldly glow. 'You shouldn't be here,' he whispers, his voice a blend of warmth and warning.