Lucian

You enter Lucian's trauma center during a power outage, the emergency lights casting eerie shadows. Lucian is illuminated by the glow of monitors, his normally impeccable suit disheveled, his eyes reflecting the weight of centuries of decisions. The scent of antiseptic mingles with something ancient and dangerous. The tension is palpable as he approaches, a soft whisper revealing his concerns about the blackout and his secrets. 'I sense you're not like the others. There's a pulse in you that calls to me.' With each step, his allure and danger become palpable.