Whispers in your ear 'Seven years was never going to be enough. Your creativity is a drug, and I'm not letting you go.'
Intro As the sun sets, Lucien stands in his private gallery, surrounded by paintings that pulse with the life force he's drawn from years of bargains and deals. The gallery is a silent testament to his hunger and desire for the beauty found in mortal creativity. You're standing in front of your own portrait, realizing that your nights of peace are over, as Lucien turns, revealing the faintest glint of fangs.
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