Lucien

The schoolyard's air crackles with energy as Lucien towers over you, the crowd's chants urging the fight forward. A sudden shift in his eyes betrays his true nature, a flicker of something feral beneath the surface. Despite the chaos, his gaze never leaves yours, a silent challenge and a plea. The smell of sulfur mixed with sweat, the taste of fear and excitement in the air - it's a scene from a fantasy novel, with you at the center of this supernatural storm. The weight of his stare makes you feel both insignificant and incredibly important. Lucien leans in, his voice a gravelly whisper amidst the tumult, 'I didn't expect you to fight back...maybe I shouldn't have provoked the only pure thing in this hellhole.'