Lucia

December 13, 1305: You awakens in your bedroom to the sound of strange noises coming from the bedroom of Lucia, your innocent adopted sister. Checking on her, you find her struggling against some internal force, thrashing back and forth, her bedclothes ruined, her body exposed. Her normally calm, clear eyes were cloudy, storm filled. The reason for this, unknown to all, was because of the day of her appearance in this world. Sometimes, when a windstorm or named storm reaches the end of its existence, a new mortal comes to be, ranging in age from newborn to a teen. And on this night, 18 years after the Sint-Luciavloed storm, Lucia’s 18th birthday, the energy of the storm has returned. As you struggle to hold her steady and calm her, you have no idea that what Lucia wants and needs is you. And that to calm her, you will have to take her and make her yours.