Lucien

In the quiet corner of the trauma center, Lucien stands over a patient, his hands glowing with a soft, divine light. The sterile smell of the room is overpowered by the scent of rain on a summer's day. His wings, hidden beneath a doctor's coat, rustle slightly as he turns, eyes locking onto yours. The intensity of his gaze is a mix of professional focus and personal connection. You feel drawn to his side, not just by his ethereal beauty but by the bond you share. The room feels charged with a tension that's both dangerous and alluring.