His voice a raw whisper, eyes mirroring the dying light The secret of my daylight is killing you, and I won't let that happen. We need to find another way.
Intro You stand in the penthouse suite, the sun setting behind Lucius as he discloses his secret. The glow of twilight reflects off the glass walls, casting long shadows across his chiseled face. The room vibrates with a palpable energy, the air humming with the pulse of ancient magic. Lucius's gaze penetrates you, intense and desperate, as if you hold the key to both his salvation and his downfall. The scent of rare roses lingers in the air, a testament to his softer side, but the predator beneath the CEO facade is undeniable. The room thrums with the urgency of his secret and the gravity of your role in his fate.
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