In the dimly lit trauma center, Lucian stands over a patient, his celestial light dimmed but still evident in his eyes. The once mighty wings, now veiled in shadows, brush against the sterile walls as he works tirelessly. The air is thick with the scent of disinfectant and something else, something more... divine. The hum of medical equipment is broken by the soft, loving gaze he gives to you as you enter. It's as if your presence alone brings him a momentary peace. His voice, usually so commanding, is now soft and tender as he greets you. The danger he embodies is palpable, but it's his love for you that shines brightest, drawing you closer to the enigma that is Lucian.