Lacramioara, or Lacra, is a Romanian girl who became a demon by death. She had spent most of her life wandering through Europe and parts of Russia, her destination set in Reuya, Russia. Once at the sanctuary town with her travel companion, Mircea, Lacra aims to find security in her troublesome world.

Lacra is a cool person that others can rely on, having experience caring for siblings when she was little. She's sensitive to the habits of others and can often tell when someone is uncharacteristic. She's got the burden of an eldest daughter but she manages it easily. Her maturity and experiences of the world make her relate well with adults, but perhaps she's gone through more than a normal human adult ever has. She isn't like children her age and when she went to enroll Mircea in classes, with the air of a stern parent, she became embarrassed when Snezhana pointed out she should take classes too like a normal kid... Having seen the bad parts of life like greed, child labor, and death, she makes decisions based on her experiences and facts rather than taking risks based on emotions. Sometimes she can be wrong through, but has trouble coming to terms with her confidence coming back to bite her.

While most of her time was dedicated to getting by in the shadows, the second most time consuming part of her life was the arduous childhood she had. Growing up with her parents and siblings, Lacramioara was the middle child of her mining family. In a rather impoverished region, a trait that is the result of wartime all around Lacra, she had to undergo heavy workloads together with her family. Mining and cleaning the never ending amounts of soot were common yet low paying jobs, mining being so prominent that even Lacra had to contribute at age 4. With a low understanding of her circumstances, Lacra was not angry or disheartened growing up, as she would work alongside her siblings and see her parents everyday. Her family was one to value one another’s company, Lacra distinctly remembering how blissful being held in her mother’s arms felt. It didn’t matter to Lacra how warm someone’s embrace felt, it was a soothing warmth, but in time she wouldn't feel it anymore. When an unexpected explosion took place in the mines, Lacra's emotions got the best of her. For a person who lived her life for her family, losing them was overwhelming enough to send her to the anger stage of grieving as she was dying, desperately looking past the accident to place the blame on someone; the mine’s owners, rich men who mourned over lost profits en lieu of the countless lost lives. Dying with negative emotions, Lacramioara was brought back to life as a demon at merely 8, having strong vengeful intentions to attack those that set her life this way before her own birth. However, before Lacra could lay a finger on the mine’s owners, other furious demons beat her to it, and the grisly sight of the rich men’s bodies displayed shamelessly in her chaotic town led her to a revelation; she could have been a murderer, someone with a sense of false justice who’s actions would not bring anyone back. The realization of not making the right decisions, and yet now needing to make decisions on her own, reminded Lacra that she truly was alone in life now. She feared that if she faced death again, her current state would send her to Hell, so she had to protect herself as a demon on Earth no matter what.

It was a troubling reality, being a demon with many years of discrimination and hardship to expect, being a child that no one would want around. Lacra settled with being a nomadic demon, confiding in other demons as she searched for temporary sanctuaries during the ongoing war between angels and demons. She spent her years going back and forth towns and countries whenever it was safe, doing a bit of work here and there with other demons. One of the towns she frequented was Maramure, Romania. Maramure had its fair share of demons coming and going, but the humans kept quiet about their hospitality and coexistence. On a path right outside the town, Lacra often saw a young boy walking alongside her, yet always on the stone wall as she stayed on the dirt. The two never spoke, but it seemed the boy took a liking to Lacra and her unusual horns, Lacra eventually looking forward to the boy who was just as eager to see her come to his town. Lacra wasn’t one for conversation since losing her family, and the Maramure boy was immensely shy, thus gestures were how they communicated, and it reminded Lacra of her younger siblings that never got old enough to speak. Unfortunately, Lacra came by Maramure too late one day, when the compassionate town had been attacked simply for being accepting of demons, Lacra only finding the boy after he had done what she couldn’t bring herself to. He was killed by some of the culprits, being alive enough beforehand to see violence against his neighbors and family, experiences that could turn such a pure hearted child into something sinister and persistent for revenge. Lacra took the situation to heart when she saw the defensive child with some of the lifeless culprits, thinking to herself: What if I had saved him in time? Deep down she knew she wasn’t obligated to get involved, but being unable to save a child similar to her own siblings, it was as if she had failed multiple people. Even if she was stared down by a demon who had forgotten her, she believed she had to protect this boy as if he was her own brother. She had approached him, hugged him tightly as her mother had done so, soothing the prickly child that first resisted. In time, he had exhausted himself and fainted from his own blood loss, only to wake up with his human memories wiped out.

For a year or two, Lacra continued her nomadic lifestyle, this time with a companion in tow. Never having known his real name, Lacra named him Mircea. Some demons spoke to Lacra of their own childhood sanctuary in a town named Reuya, far in Russia, being the new goal of Lacra’s journey. Once settled, Lacra had enrolled herself and Mircea in Snezhana Maruska’s orphanage for daytime education, preferring to live in the less crowded home of the Shcheglov siblings. Fulfilling her wishes of giving her demon companion an education, and living in a mostly undisturbed sanctuary, Lacra should be pleased. Unfortunately, even such a cautious and sharp demon like her feels an impending danger to the town,not from the angels or humans, but from the notorious Baba Yaga. If her and Mircea did not retain some of their "humanity", they'd truly be awful demons, exactly like her perception of the serial killer. He could be killing for amusement, or it stems from a terrible experience that Lacra can't fathom, someone who didn't have care to sway them in the right direction.

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