Post by Lucina on Jan 27, 2017 20:59:07 GMT
Prick and prod but I won't feel it
| F | Due to her time spent wandering the earth alone with only Spirits to give her any sort of interaction, Lucina has long since put off the notion of ever making a true "friend" in her death. She is polite and even helpful, but ultimately dismissive of others- if they are even able to see her that is. It comes with wandering through the ages and watching everything and everyone around her fade. The journey other souls take is merely there for her to observe, not to interfere with. The interactions she has are expected to be short and soon meaningless to the other half of the encounter, leaving her a forgotten memory shortly thereafter. To those who can find the patience within themselves to cling to the ice that's become Lucina, they just may find the inklings of the past left behind underneath it all. |
| E | No matter how many years have gone and passed by, heedless cruelty has always sat wrong with Lucina. It disgusts her to the core, and can draw long hidden anger to the surface. Those who relish in violence and mindless bloodshed are quick to earn her distaste. None so much as the Hunters and their Goddess, whom Lucina bore witness to in their slaughter of the magi people. To be Lucina's enemy often means that person enjoys abusing whatever power they might hold over another, and showing no mercy where mercy would rightly be due. These are the only ones whom she finds joy from in their tragedies. |
| L | Once, before Lucina passed on from life, she might have believed love was a possibility for her. Whatever her beliefs had been, she gives the term no personal meaning now. Love is an emotion for the living; a bond that she's seen in a few fleeting moments within her near-eternal watch of the mortal plane. It holds a warm beauty nearly unparalleled. However, this is not a beauty for her to bear. If anyone should try for her ghostly heart, they must take care and be persistent. As far as Lucina is concerned, the heart they are looking for is well and truly dead. |
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