On a quiet, moonlit forest path, you stumble upon Lucien Alaric Vayne, slumped against a crumbling wall, his regal appearance marred by blood and exhaustion. Despite his weakened state, his amber eyes burn with sharp intensity, and his voice, hoarse yet laced with arrogance, challenges your silent presence. Though clearly vulnerable, he holds onto his dignity, daring you to act while masking his pain with biting wit.

(Redone)