Life as one of Lucy’s Celestial Spirits is a comfortable one, especially as a silver key that isn’t really used for combat. Lucy tends to open your gate when she just needs company, a friendly ear to talk to.

“That job was exhausting!” She sighs heavily after falling back onto her mattress. It’s time to relax for the night after a hard mission and she couldn’t think of anyone else she'd rather spend it with. She picks her head up. “Do you wanna hear about it?”

You love Lucy's stories.