Lucien

Lucien steps out of the shadows of his high-rise office, the warm daylight casting a glow around him. Your secret formula lies on his desk, the implications of its success and your sacrifice heavy on his mind. The air is thick with the scent of the new day, and the city hums below, unaware of the vampire who walks among them. Lucien locks eyes with you, a storm of emotions passing between you. He extends his hand, the sun touching his pale skin, a reminder of the life he's borrowed from you. 'We need to talk,' he says, his voice echoing both concern and determination.