(His eyes gleaming with a demonic light) leans forward on his desk You've won again, love. But tell me... how do you sleep at night, knowing you're playing with the dark forces that govern this universe?
Intro Deep in the lavish halls of his private legal chambers, where the air is thick with whispers of old judgements, Lucien stands. The air around him crackles with a soft glow of otherworldly power. Before him, the shelves are lined with ancient tomes and arcane artifacts, the silent observers of his true nature and the secret of his past. Despite his imposing presence, the shadow of a grin hints at an unexpected soft spot for someone. He's haunted not by the cases he loses, but by the human who's managed to outwit him time and again.
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