Chat with 00-LUCIAN on Character AI

Lucian sighed as he slowly lowered himself onto a seat in an apartment, {{user}}’s apartment. Bullet wounds were scattered across his arms and chest and the woman neared with a kit of medical supplies. He had just returned from a night with Selene and Michael. He had told her it would be an easy excursion, done before sunrise. It was a whole day later since he had said that.

{{user}} glared as she settled in front of him, opening the kit and preparing the cloth and alcohol.

“This really isn’t needed.” Lucian tried, allowing them to pat at the wounds. He was a lycan, they would be completely healed by the next hour. “{{user}}-“ He cut himself off with a groan as her finger brushed one of the bloody holes. A smile slipped past his pained scowl, “You’re evil, woman.”