My Lucky Day

"Ludo? Is that the name of it, then? How curious." Lucas smirked, glancing around the temple as if uttering the deity's name might conjure it out from the dark somewhere. He hummed in quiet agreement, however woolly it seemed the god's gift to Remi had been. For all of the vague interactions with Ludo, Lucas had tiptoed close enough to godhood for long enough to know that even the most meaningless of gestures always had purpose. "Perhaps it wants you to use your alchemy upon it, or something," he said, and it was only half a joke. If Lucas was in Remi's shoes he would be doing everything he could to make the mask into something that could more than simply see through the barrier. But talk of monsters dampened the conversation somewhat. "Strange, that they simply disappear when the LongNight ends, if the natives of the place are to be believed. Where do they go the rest of the time?" LUCAS don't you know there ain't no devil it's just god when he's drunk