my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
Shaking his head at Sunjata's comment about the four people who'd become intertwined somehow, the potter shifted his finger down to the base of his lantern. A small loop of wire slid out where he could secure a candle. "No, I didn't. But knowing the four of you I imagine it was nothing less than dramatic." He let out a huff of laughter.
Grunting, he glanced over at the Flood. "At the moment, I'm less worried about her specifically and more about her followers." His hands formed into fists again. When he opened them, there were marks from where his nails had dug into his skin.
Grunting, he glanced over at the Flood. "At the moment, I'm less worried about her specifically and more about her followers." His hands formed into fists again. When he opened them, there were marks from where his nails had dug into his skin.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
