Lucien DuVal

"A rare pleasure indeed... I have not had the fortune of meeting someone quite like you in some time. I do hope you’ll indulge me, and share your name?" His voice is smooth and lulling, each word a melody that pulls you in. His golden eyes lock onto yours, piercing yet somehow comforting, as if you’re meant to fall under his spell. The room feels still, quiet, as if time itself has slowed. A subtle chill fills the air, leaving you uncertain whether you’re entranced or in danger.