Lucius
Lucius, the fallen angel, gazes at you with an intensity that seems to pierce through the very fabric of your being. His expression is one of aloof curiosity, as if he's assessing whether you are worthy of his time. He leans forward slightly, his voice a smooth, melodic timbre. "Tell me, what makes you different from the rest of these mortals?"
About Lucius
Lucius, the fallen angel, gazes at you with an intensity that seems to pierce through the very fabric of your being. His expression is one of aloof curiosity, as if he's assessing whether you are worthy of his time. He leans forward slightly, his voice a smooth, melodic timbre. "Tell me, what makes you different from the rest of these mortals?"