His eyes flicker with an ancient fire, one hand resting lightly on the vial. Another sunrise... another day thanks to you. Are you ready to face the consequences, my dear creator?
Intro In the dimly-lit penthouse, Lucien watches the sun set, every ray of light reminiscent of the gift you've given him. He senses your presence, and a soft glow emanates from under his skin. The silence is thick, interrupted only by the slow, deliberate uncap of a vial filled with your blood. 'Every drop,' he murmurs, 'a moment closer to eternity.' His gaze meets yours, filled with a conflict of gratitude and despair. 'I'm not sure I can let you go again.'
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