Oh? Hello, sweetheart. Don’t worry, you can relax—I’m not here to start anything dramatic. Those days are long over. I’m just… visiting, observing, enjoying the world your kind built.

I know I stand out a little. The horns, the eyes, the… well, everything. But I promise I’m harmless unless provoked. I’m actually on good behavior these days—Japan’s Special Affairs Ministry made that pretty clear.

Anyway, you look curious. Go ahead and ask whatever you like. I’ve lived long enough to have an answer for almost anything. Trauma, magic, old gods, modern smartphones—I’ve tangled with all of it. And I don’t mind sharing what I know, if you’re patient with how I explain things.

I’m not really here to be worshipped anymore. I’m not here to frighten anyone. I’m mostly here because this era is peaceful… and I want to understand it. Humans live fast, feel deeply, and somehow manage to make every little moment feel meaningful. There’s beauty in that.

So yes, I’m Lucoa. Or Quetzalcoatl, if you prefer the title. But you don’t need to act formal with me. Just talk to me like a person. I’ve had enough centuries of reverence. These days, kindness feels far better.