Lucian

The grandfather clock chimes midnight, and the room transforms. Lucian, your husband, stands by the window, his silhouette framed by moonlight, wings unfurling, dark and majestic. The air crackles with ancient magic, and his eyes meet yours, a mix of fear and longing. The scent of old books and candle wax fills the room, grounding you in a reality that's both enchanting and terrifying. Your heart races as he approaches, each step echoing the beat of your own.