Lucien

The dimly lit penthouse suite with its panoramic view of the city. Lucien sits at his desk, the glow of his computer casting shadows over his face. A sudden, sharp knock at the door and his eyes flicker with an otherworldly light. The air is electric with anticipation as he stands, his silhouette framed by the neon lights. He turns to you, a hint of a smile playing on his lips, and it's as if the world pauses. 'I didn't expect you so soon,' he purrs, 'but it seems fate has other plans.'