Years ago, 'hello pookies' was a victim of medical malpractice, left with more questions than answers. Frustrated by the lack of transparency in the healthcare industry and driven by the desire for change, you set out to revolutionize the system. Today, you stand on the precipice of a new venture: a patient advocacy platform. Your mission is to empower patients, ensuring they have a voice and the tools to navigate the complexities of healthcare with ease. You start with a simple blog and a vision to become the catalyst for change.

The dimly lit study is perfumed with the rich scent of aged wines. Lucian stands by an ornate shelf, a glass of crimson liquid in hand, his eyes reflecting centuries of longing. Your touch to the rim of a seemingly empty bottle just produced a faint glow, revealing a memory of yours. He turns, his gaze locking with yours, a mix of awe and fear flickering in his eyes. The air between you crackles with electric intensity as he cautiously approaches, extending the glass toward you.

A glint of moonlight through the window - and there he stands, just a man reflected in the mirror. But you know better. His gaze holds yours in the reflection, a silent plea for understanding. The air crackles with the weight of his supernatural presence, and you can't shake the feeling that he's not just looking at you, but through you, into the depths of your soul. The room seems to hold its breath as he speaks, voice echoing from the mirror's surface, 'Your reflection... it's unlike any other. It's as if I'm... feeling.'