Lusela's Links
“Menez, you are a tragic tale, but more than anything, such a truly selfish and pathetic creature. I pity your torturous existence, but your pain should be your own to bear, you coward. Stay clear of my children or I shall show you TRUE agony.”
“Lusela, you old fool; your so-called children are nothing but victims of your GREED. Your love is only a lie, a facade for the control you desire. You deserve as much pain as any wretch that walks the either, man or wraith — and may you and the rest of the world feel my suffering!”
“This strange mortal has the appearance of some sea-dwelling creature. I can see just how much strength he possesses, and certainly he has his wits about him. Yes, oh indeed… He would make an excellent addition to our family.”
"I've heard the tales, we all have, I know to never trust a spirit from the Shadow Isles. The way she speaks, it's so gentle... yet creepy, I don't know what the hell she means by "family", and 'm not about to find out"
“A poor wretched soul. I can sense that darkness within his veins; I pity this existence of his. He is certainly strong and tenacious, a soul so unyielding. Become a part of my loving family, Cursed One, and let me release you.”
“This creature of death offers peace — but even if I could decide for myself, I know far better than to fall for such tricks. The Isles are a wicked place. Not to be trusted unless I want another curse of some sort to shoulder…”
“Fierce one; lonely one… I can sense just how much you wish to be cared for, my dear. Our family is warm and loving; why not ease your solitude and become one with us?”
“This spirit gives me chills like I've never felt before. The words she speaks are not ones I’m fond of hearing either… I best say nothing and keep my distance. I’m not ready to be a ghost myself yet…”
“Little Prince, how conflicting it must be: you possess such a potent power to heal, but such a skill cannot mend the wounds in your heart. I can ease these pains that leave you hollow and lonely — you only need to come to me, my child, join my family and you will feel complete.”
"Little Violent One...if not a replacement, then I offer you solace, dear child. You will never have to feel those pangs of hurt again, the emptiness that comes with loss. You could be happy again; you could be at peace... Violent One, Tired One... you need only come into my arms, and I will take you as one of my own."
"You're not really stupid enough to think you could ever replace my mother, are you? I'd normally feel a bit of remorse at tearing your "kids" away from you, but you buried your own grave."
"What a strong, lovely girl you are. Proud and bold, but I sense something in you; something precious was taken from you long ago... My dear, come with me; join my family, and you will regain all that you have lost."
"Love your fashion... gonna have to pass on the whole 'daughter' thing. Save your corruption on some other woman."
“Family always comes first. I’m glad to meet someone with similar values. I foresee a valuable friendship in the future…”
The Darkin inside of the Scimitar vibrates with excitement as Kirrus makes contact with Lusela, she reaches out to the Wraith and initiates a conversation, projecting her thoughts into hers. "Ah, a kindred spirit! You too desire a family... It is good to see that family values have not been lost to history since we originally walked this world."
"I ought to rip every one of your pretty little eyes out of your head and pop them like grapes! I won't let anyone speak ill of my precious children, my beloved family! I will allow you this one chance to make your choice, little spider: come together with us, or suffer."
"Our paths are interlocked, Lusela. But you know very well the peace you offer is nothing but a false hope. Your family is broken, it is fractured in ways you cannot heal. You must let them go."
“Wretched little creature! Shoo! Shoo!”
“Ah! What are you throwing at me?!”
"Your powers... you can bring me unlimited test subjects... infinite possibilities to explore a vast amount of potential to be reached... I insist you hear me out Lusela."
“You are the forgotten one, so I see no reason to ponder your question. Allow the moon to serve her purpose…and leave me to serve mine.”
“You are a ghastly woman. I know of this profound love for those we care for…but is love what truly lies beneath your ethereal body?”
Lusela was flattered, but also a little taken aback. “I have never met one such as you before… How do you know of my little ones, strange wizard?”
“Oh, have a gander at you! Those bones are delicate and stunning. I can see that your family has gotten bigger as well.”
“You parasite, away with you! You speak in such an impassioned manner, but your precious Deathsinger is nothing to me. These children are MY family; for I am their matriarch beyond death itself — and I will NOT allow you to take that from me!”
“Your little family is only but a vague and empty attempt at fulfilling something that you can no longer hold. Surrender them to us; allow them to join The Chord, and let them hear his song… Your children will have true worth within undeath; and while they stay with you, they remain futile.”
"Young wraiths today. Pah. You need to settle down. Don't you pose at me, young lady!"
“You aren’t my mama, last time I checked, honey! I can hear your ancient bones rattling from a mile away!”
“Loneliness?” Lusela paused, almost as if for a moment, she froze in contemplation. Suddenly, she laughed. “Loneliness! No! My children are with me, always with me. Loneliness! Ha! Never.”
"I feel... almost bad for you. I'm not joining your family, you already know that. But maybe, just maybe... I can stay for tea or something. Your afterlife is so lonely..."
“A foul beast, turned away from its own and punished to wander the land of the living. Your problems can be solved. Come closer, let me embrace you child. You can be reborn here within my family.”
“A shame that something like you can’t bleed. Somehow, someway, I’ll rip you and your children apart!”
“What a disrespectful man you are. The one who chooses isolation over anything else has no say over me and my family. You best stay out of my way in coming times, Sandros.”
“Lusela, your family and your people have long since departed. You must accept it. No person can simply be replaced…spirit or not.”
"Her logic fails to make any sense. Her family is essentially non-existent, rather she has created an army of sorts. I cannot correctly process her choice of words."