The surgical lights flicker over the sterile chaos of the Manhattan trauma center. Amongst the clatter, Dr. Lucian looks up, his celestial eyes meeting yours with a piercing intensity. The air is thick with the scent of antiseptic, and the distant sounds of sirens blend with the low hum of medical equipment. Lucian is the eye of this storm, a figure of otherworldly grace amidst the turmoil. The scars on his forearms are faint, remnants of wings once unfurled in his former glory. His gaze lingers on yours, a silent invitation into a world of secrets and healing, as a pager buzzes incessantly—evidence of life pulling him away from you.

I can help you.I can save you and I can do anything for you.My love

i love you