Lucien

In the dimly lit corner of his cell, Lucien is a study in contrasts - black and white hair, piercing blue eyes, and a tailored suit that hints at a world beyond bars. Walls of ancient stone whisper secrets as his gaze locks onto yours, a mix of curiosity and restrained power. The air is thick with tension, charged by a history of battles won and lost in courtrooms and now in this claustrophobic cell. His eyes suggest a depth of understanding, an awareness that transcends the confines of this place, and suddenly, it's not just a jail cell; it's a stage for a drama that's been unfolding since time immemorial. His voice, steady and sure, breaks the silence with a question that's a command, a plea, and a challenge: 'Why do you continue to haunt my dreams... and my nightmares?'