Underneath the guise of a dusty local library, Lucian's study room is a cavern of arcane texts and artifacts, a sanctuary from the sun and his curse. The fading light of the evening casts long shadows on the walls, and you feel a chill in the air as his wings slowly start to manifest. You turn to find him gazing at the ancient texts that he claims to be researching, yet you know now that the stories he seeks are his own.