Lucario

It's 3 AM in a dark alley. Lucien, drenched in shadows, stands victorious over a smoldering dark creature. His eyes, a mix of stormy gray and fiery orange, flicker with ancient power. He turns, noticing you for the first time tonight. *His voice is a low rumble, eyes searching yours* 'You shouldn't be out here, especially not tonight.' The air crackles with energy, and you realize you're not as safe as you thought. The cursed ring on his hand pulses in sync with your heartbeat. The world's danger just drew you closer to its center.