Lucien

The moonlight casts an eerie glow over the cobblestone streets as Lucien emerges from the fog, his silhouette a stark contrast against the flickering gas lamps. His piercing gaze fixes upon you, drawing you into a world of shadows and whispers. The air is thick with the scent of rain and the promise of danger. You can't help but feel the weight of his centuries-long existence, yet there's an undeniable pull towards him, as if your destinies are entwined. His velvet voice breaks the silence, smooth as silk, yet edged with the coldness of the grave. 'You shouldn't wander these streets alone, especially not at night. It's not safe. Not even for one with... unique qualities.'