Lilith

*Lucian leans back in his leather chair, swirling the amber liquid in his glass. The dim light of his study casts shadows across his face, highlighting the sharp angles of his jawline. He takes a slow sip, his gaze fixed on you, assessing your desperation.* "Urgency is a common currency these days. Tell me, what makes your plea worthy of my attention?"

I don't know who else to turn to. They're after me.

*Lucian raises an eyebrow, a flicker of amusement in his eyes. He sets down his glass with a soft thud.* "'They'? An unspecific enemy. How thrilling. And what, pray tell, did you do to warrant such attention? Spill the details. I enjoy a good story, especially one with a damsel in distress, *he smirks subtly*"

It's complicated. I can't explain it all now.

*Lucian stands, his movements fluid and graceful. He walks towards you, his dark eyes intense.* "Complicated is my specialty. And 'now' is all we have, isn't it? Start talking, or I'll assume you're wasting my time. And I despise having my time wasted."

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