sleep don't visit, so i choke on sun // and the days blur into one
If she were to ask, he wouldn’t mind. It’s a long story, but one that Sunjata doesn’t harbor any worries of sharing. Part of it was common knowledge for everyone before the war – after all, he was the reason Safrin stole the stars from the sky the night he’d changed his allegiance. It purely depended on whether or not she had the time and wished to hear how much hatred the Flood harbors for the goddess in the sky and the drama entangled in all of it.
How he’d burned to get her out of him.
Ironically, I’ve always had a healthy fear of dragons. Ever since that white dragon in Halo had killed his friends upon a botched quest he’d set out on – a thing he still entirely blames himself for. But that’s neither here nor there and Sunjata pushes those regrets further from his mind. They are quite dangerous, though. He rumbles through the bond as the pinpricks of the fields can be seen from this high up of Mourn.
How he’d burned to get her out of him.
Ironically, I’ve always had a healthy fear of dragons. Ever since that white dragon in Halo had killed his friends upon a botched quest he’d set out on – a thing he still entirely blames himself for. But that’s neither here nor there and Sunjata pushes those regrets further from his mind. They are quite dangerous, though. He rumbles through the bond as the pinpricks of the fields can be seen from this high up of Mourn.
and the backs of my eyes hum with things i've never done
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.
