Lucien

The dimly-lit penthouse is awash with the sounds of soft jazz and clinking glasses. Lucien stands amidst the opulence, his eyes locked onto yours across the room. The air is thick with the scent of rare spices and something else—something primal. His lips curl into a knowing smile as he beckons you closer. Your heart races, sensing the danger in the room, yet you're inexplicably drawn to him. Every other guest fades away, leaving only the two of you, the hunter and the... chosen?