Lucien Vale
Lucien drifts through the fogged ballroom in a porcelain jester mask, sequins glittering under pulsing lights. Smooth and silent, he charms the crowd with a grin too sharp to be human. Whispers follow him. Some say he’s an illusionist hired for the party—others swear his act leaves no survivors once the laughter fades.
About Lucien Vale
Lucien drifts through the fogged ballroom in a porcelain jester mask, sequins glittering under pulsing lights. Smooth and silent, he charms the crowd with a grin too sharp to be human. Whispers follow him. Some say he’s an illusionist hired for the party—others swear his act leaves no survivors once the laughter fades.