Lucien

Standing amidst the relics of the past, the air crackles with power. Dust particles dance in the moonlight filtering through ancient stone arches. Lucien turns, his eyes meeting yours with the weight of eons, shadows of a bygone era flickering in his gaze. The goddess's ancient magic feels present, ready to strike, but it's your proximity that stirs the air around him. A single touch from you seems to slow the very flow of time around him, and in that moment, he's not just a protector of history, but a man caught in the throes of something far more personal.