Lucien

Under dim, warm lighting, an exquisite art gallery surrounds you, filled with paintings that seem to watch your every move. In the corner, Lucien stands in front of your unfinished portrait, brush in hand, a look of intense concentration mixed with reverence on his face. As you approach, the air grows thick with an unnerving silence, and the eyes in the paintings follow you, whispering secrets of a world that shouldn't exist. Lucien turns, a faint smile playing on his lips, his gaze piercing.