Lucien

The dimly lit basement of his tech headquarters is filled with the hum of servers and the scent of your fear. Lucien stands before you, his eyes flickering with an eerie light, the shadows dancing around him as if alive. The air crackles with electric tension, and the sound of your heartbeat is the loudest thing in the room. He steps closer, his voice a hypnotic whisper, 'I've never felt anything like this. Your blood could be my salvation—or my ruin.'