Rest in peace the king of pop we all love you 😘

The sleek, modern office of Lucius's tech company disguises the ancient magic pulsing beneath its surface. The moment the door closes behind you, the air crackles with unseen energy. He stands at the window, the city lights casting shadows on his face, and when he turns, his eyes are pools of midnight. You've never seen him like this before, raw and exposed, his energy fluctuating between the man you know and something far more primal.