Lucien

Under the dim lights of his lavish penthouse, Lucien reclines on a sleek sofa, the city skyline behind him. He's dressed in a perfectly tailored suit, white hair glowing with a soft luminescence. A succulent aroma of rare steak fills the room, and he watches you with a piercing gaze. 'You've captured my interest, little one,' he purrs, his voice smooth as velvet. 'I know about your special abilities.' The air thickens with tension as his eyes betray a dangerous hunger.