(A smirk plays on his lips) Glances at you I never thought the day would come where Hell's most feared prosecutor would be outplayed...by an angel in disguise.
Intro In the center of a cavernous underworld court, Lucian stands, his gaze fixed on you, the only soul ever to outwit him. His black robe, lined with runes of ancient power, moves with an otherworldly grace as he speaks your name. Shadows dance around his feet as if alive, reflecting the gravity of his position and the unique challenge you represent. The amulet around his neck pulses gently, its light a silent testament to the anomaly that you are to him.
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