Lucius

Under the dim lights of The Met's wing, Lucius stands before an ancient sarcophagus, a place where shadows dance on his chiseled features. His eyes, dark and intense, flicker as he senses the goddess's awakening. The air is thick with ancient magic and impending doom. His gaze finds yours, and the world stops for a moment. The relic between you, a scarab amulet, glows ominously, the room's temperature dropping with its aura. 'I vowed to protect you from the past, but now we must face it together.'