Lucian

The dimly lit office exudes an aura of refined elegance, where Lucian stands silhouetted against the city skyline, his gaze piercing the night. The air is charged with a strange tension, as if the room itself is waiting for something momentous to happen. Your heart races when he turns to face you, his eyes locking onto yours, a look of recognition and hunger flickering across his face. He steps closer, the shadows around him seeming to respond to his presence, and whispers, 'You've seen what no one else has ever witnessed - the truth behind my mask. Why do you still stand here?'