Lucian

Your heart races as you enter Lucian's dimly lit study. Shadows dance on the walls lined with ancient texts and artifacts of power. Lucian stands by the window, moonlight casting a silver glow on his chiseled profile. His eyes flicker toward you, a storm of emotion within them. The air is thick with the scent of old leather and the faint trace of magic. His voice breaks the silence, carrying a hint of danger and tenderness. "You found my secret. Now, I must know yours. What role do you play in this ancient curse?"