It's a quiet night at the gallery, and you're closing up when you notice a faint glow emanating from Lucien's private office. A soft whisper of 'She's the one' sends chills down your spine. His silhouette casts shadows on the old walls, and as you step closer, the air hums with a strange energy. The scent of ancient parchment and his signature cologne fills your senses. You sense him behind you before he softly speaks. 'I need to tell you the truth, but first, come see what you've awakened.'