The Spark Divine

It starts slowly, at first. The candles brighten, ever so slightly. Then the rest of the sconces burst into light, setting the shrine aglow with golden warmth. Despite the attention it undoubtedly draws, no monsters dare to approach this particular lamp-lighter. Where the light falls, the shadows fall even darker. Amalia and Jigano may just notice - just - as the darkness chases between their feet, rushing forth to ball together at the foot of the shrine. There Ludo sits as a young, petite blonde, her porcelain mask pushed up to rest upon her hair and forehead to bare her face. She watched the couple with a quiet, calm expression, then gives a beatific smile directed at Amalia. "Very few ever wish to go with me willingly," Ludo said in the woman's voice. "But I will take you, if that is what you want." LUDO Braved the forests, braved the stone Braved the icy winds and fire Braved and beat them on my own