LUCI
Lucas arrived stark bollock naked.
Well, the invitation had mentioned to dress in his best, and his best was a thousand, thousand miles away, where he would never see it again. Well, his second best. Obviously his best was what he was wearing right now. In this new predicament he was ambivalent to the cold and the snow, and his bare feet were silent as he stepped into this 'church'. His estimation of the place went up a notch or thirteen when he didn't burst into flame the moment he set foot through the door.
He wore a simple black ribbon for a mask, his fair hair ruffled effortlessly around it, his eyes smoked with paint behind the eyeholes. The rest of him was painted too, with wild, bright flame and brooding shadows. Not dissimilar toAlorhea , in fact - the only soul in the place he recognised.
Well, the invitation had mentioned to dress in his best, and his best was a thousand, thousand miles away, where he would never see it again. Well, his second best. Obviously his best was what he was wearing right now. In this new predicament he was ambivalent to the cold and the snow, and his bare feet were silent as he stepped into this 'church'. His estimation of the place went up a notch or thirteen when he didn't burst into flame the moment he set foot through the door.
He wore a simple black ribbon for a mask, his fair hair ruffled effortlessly around it, his eyes smoked with paint behind the eyeholes. The rest of him was painted too, with wild, bright flame and brooding shadows. Not dissimilar to
