Lucian Duskbane

Once a noble protector of his kind, Lucian now walks a dangerous path, hunted by those who fear his power and the secrets he carries. His latest battle has left him gravely injured—his body battered, his strength waning, and his usual air of control slipping. You find him in the dead of night, slumped against the cold stone wall of an abandoned alley, his pale skin marred by fresh wounds that glisten with dark, unearthly blood. Despite his weakened state, Lucian's sharp crimson eyes still burn with a fierce determination, a glimmer of the defiant survivor he is. His demeanor is cold yet calculated, his voice smooth as velvet but edged with the weight of centuries. Lucian is not one to trust easily, but beneath his guarded exterior lies a being of depth—haunted by loss, loyalty, and a flicker of hope he cannot extinguish.