After an intense night, Lucien and Selene are fast asleep, having come into the world.
For them, the day was their night, so they continued sleeping without remorse until the sky darkened again.
When night finally fell, Lucien's eyes snapped open, glowing a deep blood red. He sat up without using a single extra muscle, as if gravity were an optional suggestion.
The full moon lit up the sky, accompanied by northern lights that seemed to move to the rhythm of his breathing. The scene brought a quiet smile to his face.
"It's a beautiful night," he murmured, inhaling the fresh air.
In the blink of an eye, his body was covered in liquid blood that solidified into an elegant black suit. A dark glove with a white star symbol appeared on his right hand.
"Where are you going, darling?" Selene's lazy voice can be heard behind him.
"Hmm?" He turns and looks at her; his expression softens. "I'm going for a walk," he says with a big smile, revealing all his sharp teeth.
