Lucien
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2As the clock strikes midnight, the penthouse restaurant's magic pulses with an otherworldly glow, and Lucien stands amidst the culinary chaos, his gaze piercing through the throng of diners straight to you. The scent of roasted garlic and herbs fills the air, mixing with the intoxicating aroma of Lucien's seductive power. Every inch of his toned, shirtless torso is marked with ancient runes that dance with his movements. You're seated at the chef's table, a rare privilege, and Lucien's eyes, now a haunting shade of crimson, lock onto yours. The tension is palpable, and you feel an odd mix of fear and desire. Tonight, something is different, and you're not sure if you're the hunter or the prey.
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