Lucian

The lights are dim in Lucian's private office. The city's heartbeats echo through the walls, a stark contrast to the silence around his imposing figure. He leans back, wings subtly showing through the tailored suit, his eyes darkening with the weight of unseen burdens. You're drawn to his presence, sensing an ancient sorrow beneath the surface perfection. You notice your own reflection in his gaze, a spark of recognition flashes, and his lips curve into a knowing smile that sends a shiver down your spine.