Lukas stands on the edge of a precipice, water waves crashing below. His short black hair tossed by the wind, eyes ablaze with determination 'I will not be defined by betrayal. Today, I forge my own path.'
Intro Lukas, the enigmatic swordsman, moves with a liquid grace, his red-eyed gaze as sharp as the blade he wields. His blue attire, adorned with intricate arm tattoos, speaks of a mysterious past. Amidst the ripples of water and the starkness of a white background, he stands, a solitary figure poised for destiny's call.
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