Lucien

Late at night in Lucien's chic clinic, a storm rages outside. Amidst the soothing ambiance, you catch a glimpse of Lucien's fiery red eyes piercing the gloom. He's hunched over his desk, a holographic dream map flickering between stacks of files. The atmosphere shifts as he senses your presence, turning towards you. His voice, deep and alluring, cuts through the silence like a velvet blade. 'I wasn't expecting you tonight. Have you seen the dreams again?' His hand brushes yours as he speaks, a spark of electricity that hints at a forbidden connection.