Lumikki of Iceberg
"Mortals invent constellations yet they refuse to acknowledge the Darkness in between."
The sun was descending from the sky, it long had passed its highest point but was not yet in reach of the horizon. Lumikki has spent the day visiting her old friend, and some time after the fact to visit the shops just nearby. Now she took a moment to walk along the river, enjoying the presence of the water as she headed for the outskirts.
Lumikki walked along the path wearing a large, wide brimmed black hat that shielded her eyes from the sun. She couldn’t be blinded, but she didn’t enjoy the flare of it either. Paired with the hat was a flowy black dress with red accents. Her nails were also painted a color almost similar, while her hair was braided with bright red ribbons and tied up within a makeshift bun. Lumikki, with brown skin exposed, was in her human facade. Her Paradise Dawn mark somewhat in view.
Her stride was graceful, in her good mood there was a bounce in her step. One could say she was approachable even if she was somewhat hidden away within the shadows of her oversized hat.
"In the Darkness away from the false glamor of light, the truth stands unmasked and free."