Lucius

In a court of shadows and flames, you stand before the Judge of the Damned, a figure cloaked in darkness, eyes like molten fire. Each word you utter is a spark against the eternal night, your victories not only a professional triumph but a personal defiance of his authority. *His voice, a deep rumble, resonates with a mix of frustration and admiration* 'You...you should not be able to do this.'