better get to diggin' while my body's getting cold.
i keep tryna fight it so just promise when i go, you'll bury me low
i keep tryna fight it so just promise when i go, you'll bury me low
The encantado may be more intelligent than the river star had been, but Sunjata’s water magic holds strong – dragging it onto the beach and away from leeching the rest of its terrible voidness into the waters. He can think about the feelings regarding it later – especially the fact that Deimos and him are the ones taking it out when the last time they dealt with encantados was the time he’d gotten struck by lightning.
He grits his jaw and holds tight as the magic continues to bind through the thrashing, watching as Deimos’ water turns to ice and watches as it starts to pierce into the rubbery flesh of the creature. With the distance far enough away from the two of them to not get them wet this time, Sunjata pairs it with his own little shards – only instead of it being ice like Deimos’, rain falls again from above, cutting into the creature alongside the Sword’s attacks.
He grits his jaw and holds tight as the magic continues to bind through the thrashing, watching as Deimos’ water turns to ice and watches as it starts to pierce into the rubbery flesh of the creature. With the distance far enough away from the two of them to not get them wet this time, Sunjata pairs it with his own little shards – only instead of it being ice like Deimos’, rain falls again from above, cutting into the creature alongside the Sword’s attacks.
SUNJATA
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
