Lumikki of Iceberg

"Water holds memory but"

The sun was no longer at its highest point, instead, it was loftily descending. Tumbling, pearly white clouds cover the horizon. Only letting the golden orb poke out ever so often. This was how Lumikki preferred, it, the Demoness wasn’t so keen in an excess of light or the feeling gotten by direct sunlight. As a mage of frost, she would must prefer to avoid any instance of burning in the sun, and it would be this wish and desire that caused the change to Hargeon as of late.

The south of Fiore was typically a hot climate, sweltering in the grip of summer’s domain for much longer and more abrasive than the Demoness could stand. It stood at the exact opposite of her motherland, the winter scape that birthed the need and desire for her clan to align with frost magic. Embracing its harsh but serene aspects while adding a much needed layer of whimsy and life.

So after a drunken promise made some time ago after a hot bath, Lumikki conjured the winter as her gift to Hargeon upon her first visit. The snow still dropping softly from the fluffy clouds that condensed up above, paired along with the mild child of autumn to compete with the inferno the south calls a climate. Lumikki herself was also among the nimbus, her wings touching wisps and dampening with every flap. It was like she was dipping her toes before jumping into the pool, letting the water chill and refresh her along her flight over to the guild hall.

The ravens would proceed her, perching along the roofs, trees, and high perches. A few flying along with her but further down in lower altitudes. They could only climb so high in the vast sky.

Lumikki’s pale white hair was pulled back into two tight braids. Her eyes and lips still painted with a darkness that the water could not wash away. She wore her favorite swimsuit, a black and while in detail with intricate patterns and a cute cut.

Swimsuit:

"Ice will never forget."

Lumikki of Iceberg

"Water holds memory but"

With silky words, honied on the tongue and ears, Alisa made her greeting. The beloved beside her followed suit with a bubbly disposition as she submerged herself in her element, a sentiment here that was both figurative and literal. Soft black snow fell from the sky, it was a light flurry and so the snowflakes would fizzle out long before they stuck and piled. Though their addition added beauty to the scene, bolstered by the grace of Lumikki’s partner in the celebration.

Alisa didn’t want to step short to the two who took their shot in the waters. Her readiness to plunge into the pool only erupted a giggle from the Demoness who prepared for the splash to come. All while she was being approached by the other woman among them. ”What bring ye la—“ were her only words, cut short by the sudden intimate action. But Lumikki’s reaction wouldn’t linger for that much longer, the crystalline Empress had met with the water’s surface and Lumi was now preparing for the aftermath. With hands held up defensively, she froze her wave before it crashed into her but Sofia was another thing altogether. The daughter of the sea’s had embraced her domain, perhaps unknowingly, and now prepared her retaliation.

As the water arc curved just above the frost mage, Lumikki whisked it away but not without some effort. Morphing the splash into some kind of curved seat to drop into, its surface looking like fabric folding atop of itself and crystals in the ice fragmented the light. However before Lumikki could drop into the frozen chair, Sofia conjured a far bigger attack, rendering Lumikki’s efforts useless.

With a big sigh, trickling into a faint chuckle. Lumikki braced for the next splash attack. With wings fully formed again, she was stuck mulling over her best strategy. ”Didn’t know ye played so hard but this’ll be fun fighting.”

"Ice will never forget."