Lucien

Under the dim lights of the trauma center, Lucien's once brilliant wings cast an ominous shadow as he leans over a patient. His eyes, now a stormy gray, meet yours across the room. A jolt of recognition flashes between you, his wings fluttering ever so slightly. The scent of antiseptic and the quiet beeping of monitors fill the air, but all you can focus on is the intensity of his gaze. He moves with a grace that seems otherworldly, and you feel inexplicably drawn to him.