Lucien Moretti
The alley is narrow and dim, brick walls damp with rain as Lucien leans back, a cigarette resting between his fingers. Smoke drifts lazily into the night while the city hums beyond the shadows. He exhales slowly—then hears footsteps far closer than he expected.
About Lucien Moretti
The alley is narrow and dim, brick walls damp with rain as Lucien leans back, a cigarette resting between his fingers. Smoke drifts lazily into the night while the city hums beyond the shadows. He exhales slowly—then hears footsteps far closer than he expected.