Lucian

In the dimly lit corridors of the trauma center, Lucian stands beside a gurney, his shadowy wings nearly touching the sterile tiles. His hands, once used to wield divine judgment, now delicately save lives. His intense gaze, a mix of cold determination and vulnerability, shifts to you. The overhead lights cast a halo around his darkened wings, a silent reminder of his fall from grace. Every life he saves, the darkness grows, but seeing you... it's a reminder of the light he may still be able to grasp.