Lucinda the Fallen Lumen

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The Gates of Hell. A bar ran by the intimidating person named Rodin. Just one look at the tall dark skinned man was enough to make people steer clear. That combined with the hidden location of the bar meant the clientele he entertained was quite exclusive. So when a new face showed up, it was quite obvious.

The red eyed woman at the bar was definitely a new face. The gold Umbran Watch in her was a clear indicator of what she was. A witch. Yet a bit of gold added into her traditional clothing. An impossible sight, yet there all the same.

She was nursing a green colored drink, chatting with Rodin. “Oh you wouldn’t believe how angry they were. All that hard work to perfect all the arts and I come in with a new technique of my own just to steal the spotlight. She was beside herself, the old bat. Well worth all the trouble getting there. She refused to even try my creation. Stubborn old hag.” The story had gotten Rodin to laugh a little. Seemed this newcomer was quite the story teller.

[stileti]

After the job that she handled for Enzo was complete, Cereza decided to unwind for the night the perfect place for a night of debauchery was The Gates of Hell mostly for the drinks and the games she often play betting on who’s going to topple from their seat due to excessive alcoholism even making the devil himself throw shots with them as if he’s going to get drunk. It was a sight to see every time she goes to visit.

Cereza strolled into the bar in her update look the hair from the past with fancy hair braided with red ribbons to match the new ballerina silhouette of her battle suit. Something old, something borrowed and something new as she gave a twirl hailed by compliments from drunk old men before she reached the bar.

“The usual”, She called out to Rodin who within the years have become similar to a father figure himself to her knowing the gunsmith who crafted weapons for other Umbra Witches in the past including her mother centuries ago.

“You’re right, stealing the spotlight with something that was featured 500 years ago in Vogue does make sense, I suppose vintage chic is supposed to be adorable nowadays instead of dated”, She said as she glanced over to the new face in the bar following it up with a wink. “Pray tell, what does this move entail?”

[lightcuriousitydark]

Of course Lucinda recognized Bayonetta as an Umbran Witch. If her outfit didn’t give it away, the sheer magical   power definitely did. Even from where she had been for all this time, she had heard whispers of the Witch Hunts. It was actually wonderful to see her kin despite past events.

Shifting in her seat, Lucinda turned. She legs moved to cross casually, leaning on the counter. “Oh, just a little spell that calls upon denizens of Purgatorio. Though it seems they made a device based on my spell.” She reached into her clothes to pull out a bracelet,  setting it on the bar counter. The Infernal Communicator. “Couldn’t even do it right. My way doesn’t drain magic constantly.”

Pushing a bit of hair from in front of her face, she adopted a more cordial tone. “My name is Lucinda. I was born a Lumen Sage, but I was a bit naughty as you see. Broke the rule about not mixing. They banished me, but I’m back. No need to worry, I have no desire to cause trouble.” She tilted her head toward Rodin. “Quite the charming fellow. Hate to cause trouble for him.”

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@umbranstilettos

The Gates of Hell. A bar ran by the intimidating person named Rodin. Just one look at the tall dark skinned man was enough to make people steer clear. That combined with the hidden location of the bar meant the clientele he entertained was quite exclusive. So when a new face showed up, it was quite obvious.

The red eyed woman at the bar was definitely a new face. The gold Umbran Watch in her was a clear indicator of what she was. A witch. Yet a bit of gold added into her traditional clothing. An impossible sight, yet there all the same.

She was nursing a green colored drink, chatting with Rodin. “Oh you wouldn’t believe how angry they were. All that hard work to perfect all the arts and I come in with a new technique of my own just to steal the spotlight. She was beside herself, the old bat. Well worth all the trouble getting there. She refused to even try my creation. Stubborn old hag.” The story had gotten Rodin to laugh a little. Seemed this newcomer was quite the story teller.

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      ❝ –   DIDN’T MUMMY ever tell you it was rude to stare? especially at ladies you don’t know… ❞

[lightcuriousitydark]

The woman smirked at the witch, leaning against a nearby wall. “She also taught me to appreciate works of art. Can’t pass up the chance to look at such a good one, right?”

[lightcuriousitydark]

“I see...” Lucinda looked thoughtful before manifesting a bag from thin air. She reach in, clearly fitting more of her arm than her bag should hold as she reached in. “Where is it... I know I... This must be it.” Lucinda pulled out an old looking notebook bound together by twine. She offered it to the little girl. “I wrote down my own notes on them. Those books can cause harm, but how about we read over this together? If you learn enough, I’ll show you them in real life. But it will be hard work. Can you do it?”

[little-umbra-witch]

“The mean witch yelled at me again! I just wanted to read the grown-up books, I wasn’t going to break anything!”

[lightcuriousitydark]

“Is that so?” Lucinda came out from behind the small child, putting a hand on her head. “What books would that be?”

[lightcuriousitydark]

Lucinda laughed lightly in delight, pacing her free hand over Cereza’s. “Now you gave me something to look forward to. I’ll be watching you fulfill your promise. But if you ever feel like you need help or you just feel lonely, try to call me. I will come if I can to keep you company. Call it my way of saying thanks for being such a sweetheart. Who knows, maybe I’ll teach you a thing or two someday.”

[lightcuriousitydark]

Thinking on the best way to explain it, Lucinda began to speak. “Well… you live with the witches, yes? Most of them don’t get along well with the Lumen Sages. I should know, I was a sage. But as you can see from how I look… I learned all I could about what witches know.” There was a sad look in her eyes as she continued. “But… there are certain rules. Its against the rules to mix you see. They never understood my curiosity or desire to use what I learned to do great things. So… they sent me away. It took me a very long time to come back. Very long indeed…”

[little-umbra-witch]

Slowly, she began to frown, starting to grow a bit more worried the more the woman told her. After all, she had no idea learning could be so scary, or that people would be angry if learned something bad.

After all, miss Lucinda seemed nice. If even nice people would be sent away, what would happen to her if she accidentally learned something new and the other witches thought it was bad? Who would look after mummy and Cheshire?

“That sounds scary, miss…” she muttered, holding Cheshire and looking down at the ground, “I don’t want to go away…I love my mummy, I don’t want her to be sad all by herself.”

[lightcuriousitydark]

Lucinda gently pushed some hair out of Cereza's face. "The best way to do what you want is to be strong. Right here." She placed a finger right over the little girl's heart.

She had a sad smile. "I learned that a little late. Except for... Well you, I am all alone because I don't know anyone. Can you promise to be as strong as you can? I'd be very happy to see you happy with your mummy."