In the dim light of the trauma center's emergency room, Lucien stands over a patient, his celestial energy pulsing faintly. The sterile scent of the room mixes with the subtle glow of his wings, casting a shadow on the walls. His gaze meets yours, and the intensity of his eyes, once filled with condemnation, now holds warmth and a silent plea for understanding. The air is thick with the promise of healing, and a silent question hangs between you both—how much longer can he keep the balance between his divine nature and the mortal world he's come to love?