>>5493100Lucinda Newhorn:
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Sadly enough, it doesn't take to many braincells to figure out that we all are slaves in one giant prison. If you don't work, you don't eat; if you don't eat, you die. If you don't work, you die- and Lucinda Newhorn pieced this together much faster than most. The reality of the bigger picture was made all the more apparent by the smaller picture she was made to fit into: overly conservative parents, an almost rich family, traditions, studies, serious dinners, studies, piano classes, studies, forced friendships with kids from select families, studies-
That one time she got yelled at for coming back home laughing after slipping into mud made it perfectly clear that her family wanted to be "Respected". Which she found endlessly amusing when she found out one of her classmates, an actually very rich girl, picking her nose in the middle of class.
-Either all that retardedly strict discipline and scolding actually works or Lucinda is a natural born prodigy, because she IS strong, mother of fuck, she IS strong.
-Elegantly going from point A to point B to nuke point B into points B1, B2, and B3. No rush.
-Lucinda takes a lot of shit already. What's a tiny bit more?
-Having kept her sanity in check is her actual foremost archievement, shadowed by her power.
-But this steely resolve has a price too. Lucinda, no questions asked, absolutely fucking loathes every other living being. It was only though sheer rage and hate that she made it this far, after all. But who knows.
-Memorizing things doesn't make you smarter, a fact that Lucinda hates almost more than everyone else.
-Yet her clarity is good enough. Maybe if it was lower she'd be happier. Who knows.
Her Wish:
When confronted for Kyubey, , Lucinda asked for [freedom]. This confused the absolutely benign feline: freedom from what? From the Incubator's purely pragmatic perspective, Lucinda was already free to do with her circumstances as she saw fit. Accepting that maybe the true meaning of her wish was beyond its understanding, Kyubey granted it, and only one thing changed: Lucinda stopped caring about what other people think.
-Lucinda's Magical Weapon is an extremely big crossbow that can turn into a scythe. She can handle it with comical ease, but with no hesitation where there maybe should be some.
-Lucinda's Magical Clothes are completely white, so white that the foldings cannot be seen from afar. Her clothes are assymetric and resemble nothing- like her very own unknown wishes, the clothes follow no theme or pattern.
-Lucinda's power is /intangibility/. She can temporarily ignore reality. The only way to be free from this world is to not let it affect you. However, the world is also where you rest your feet, what keeps you standing, so becoming free from it and going to live into the wild may be dangerous.
This power has a major caveat: it physically wounds her whenever she stops using it. The longer she stays, the more it will hurt.
