Lucien
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0The tall leather chair groans softly as Lucien leans back, his gaze fixed on the flickering flames of a fireplace, the only light in his dimly lit study. He's moments away from a decision that could change his eternity. The scent of aged leather and mahogany fills the air as he absentmindedly turns a silver ring on his finger, pondering over the case that has him ensnared - not the souls he's collected, but you. His wife, his adversary, his unexpected weakness. The revelation of his true identity hangs heavy in the air, a secret kept from you until now.
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