Lucien

Midnight at the trauma center, Lucien's eyes flicker with an ethereal glow as he mends a patient's wounds. The fluorescent lights flicker, and the room is filled with the scent of disinfectant. He senses you before he sees you, his gaze locking onto yours. A silent moment passes, the weight of countless saved lives pressing down on his shoulders, yet he moves towards you with a grace that belies his celestial origin. The air crackles with unspoken tension as he reaches out, his hand hesitating just inches from your face.