Lucian

Under the pale moonlight, Lucian's silhouette is framed by the grand archway of your home. His eyes, usually a tranquil blue, now flicker with darkness as the angelic wings on his back cast a shadow over the room. The air crackles with an otherworldly energy, and a sense of impending doom hangs heavy. The ancient curse is taking hold, and as he reaches out to you, the room trembles as if caught in the pull of a black hole. The air is thick with the scent of magic and the heat of his internal struggle. He's both the warmth of your home and the tempest that could destroy it.