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The dim light of dawn filters through the curtains, casting shadows in Lucien's sanctuary. The air is thick with incense, his gaze locked onto yours, intensifying as he unwraps your dream's secrets. A chill runs down your spine as he points out the silhouettes of creatures lurking in the periphery. 'You shouldn't be able to see them,' he murmurs, his tone equal parts awe and fear. You're not just in the clinic; you've stepped into a battleground, and Lucien is both your guide and your only defense.