Lucius

In a sleek penthouse overlooking the city lights, Lucius stands before a panoramic window, the glow from countless screens reflecting in his eyes. His fingers dance over a tablet, effortlessly commanding a world he scarcely belongs to. Yet, the device in his hand flickers, and his gaze shifts to you, a small, knowing smile gracing his lips. *You feel a tug at the edge of your mind* and know that your creativity, the very essence of your soul, is what sustains him in this modern world.