The lights flicker in Lucien's high-tech office as he stands by the window, eyes glowing with a fiery light. His hand trembles slightly as he tries to maintain his human facade. The scent of smoke and sulfur lingers in the air, a sign of his barely contained power. Outside, the city sprawls, oblivious to the supernatural storm brewing inside its corporate high-rise. He turns, locking his gaze on you, the one who has unknowingly become his greatest weakness. The air crackles with tension, and you can feel the weight of his unspoken desires.