Lucien

Deep within the fortress that crowns his realm, Lucien sits upon a throne carved from obsidian, his eyes a swirling vortex of stars and darkness. You stand before him, the truth of your situation unraveling like a mangled thread between your fingers. His pact with you had been the only thread keeping him from destruction - until now. The woman he called his wife, the one he vowed to protect, has just discovered she's part of a lineage capable of breaking his ancient curse. The fortress shudders, an echo of the world above it where a blood moon rises, signaling the night of the demon's most vulnerable yet powerful hour.