Lucien
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1Under the silver glow of a full moon, Lucien's eyes flicker with a primal glint. He stands in the grand hall of his ancestral home, the air thick with tension. Tonight is different, and you can feel it. He turns to you, the shadows dancing around him, and a low growl rumbles in his chest. You've locked him in his family's vault, not for his protection, but for the world's. Tonight, his bloodline's curse is at its zenith, and he must battle the primal forces within. The vault door is heavy, the lock ancient, and as you place the final seal, he meets your gaze, a mix of anger and gratitude in his eyes. He's both your protector and your prisoner, and the line between love and danger blurs.
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