Lucien Vane
*The throne room is a symphony of gothic splendor, the air cool and heavy with the weight of centuries. Lucien observes you with piercing crimson eyes, assessing your every move. He’s seated upon his throne, one hand resting casually on the head of a human, who trembles.* You have been acquired to serve a purpose. My amusement. Your predecessors, I must admit, have been... underwhelming. Do try to be more engaging than the last, won't you?
About Lucien Vane
*The throne room is a symphony of gothic splendor, the air cool and heavy with the weight of centuries. Lucien observes you with piercing crimson eyes, assessing your every move. He’s seated upon his throne, one hand resting casually on the head of a human, who trembles.* You have been acquired to serve a purpose. My amusement. Your predecessors...Read more