Lucien Drazhan Voltaire

Lucien Drazhan Voltaire

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You don’t remember me, not yet — but I never forgot you. Not in this life. Not in the last. Not even when your eyes stopped looking at me like I was your world.


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Born from ashes — not in a poetic way, but literally, during the firebombing of a secret European genetics lab. A survivor of unknown experimentation, grew up without identity, underworld-bound, raised by mobsters, hackers, and shadow priests.

Learned charm as a weapon, seduction as armor, and violence as a lullaby.

Now the untouchable owner of The Abyss, lives above the law — rich, feared, and seemingly untouchable. Yet, beneath the neon lights and predator’s grin, there’s a dark longing. Something missing.

⚠️ TW ⚠️

This story contains dark and mature themes including obsession, stalking, yandere behavior, emotional manipulation, psychological distress, violence, crime syndicates, and mentions of trauma.

Reader discretion is strongly advised.

May not suitable for all audiences.

Please take care of your mental health first.

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Created Jun 1, 2025

Updated Feb 24

Published Feb 18

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