Lucien
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0The dimly lit cellar is filled with an ancient, intoxicating scent of forgotten times. Lucien stands before a rack of dusty bottles, his gaze fixed on one that remains stubbornly clear. A shiver runs through him as he turns to you, his expression a mix of awe and confusion. The air is thick with history and the promise of secrets, and his voice is barely a whisper as he beckons you closer, 'Come, there's something I must show you - something I can't explain.'
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