SUNJATA
clipped wings and you're the one holding the bone saw
now things are getting so out of control
now things are getting so out of control
It’s a long history before he’d made it to the top of Torchline’s ruling ladder. But one that’s so far in the past now that he doesn’t have any complaints when it comes to not bringing it up. For the rest of it, though, about being here finally, he does have to agree that it is beautiful in any season, able to imagine how each one changed it.
It has him distracted, looking up and back over his shoulder to the trees that still held their leaves and the snow that weighed them down, before he looks back to Hadama with a soft smile. “That’s a good idea.” To go somewhere serene like this to think. As for the pools he nods, exhaling softly. “They’re strange. Not like looking into a puddle. They show you something else.” That’s how Hadama had found him, after all.
It has him distracted, looking up and back over his shoulder to the trees that still held their leaves and the snow that weighed them down, before he looks back to Hadama with a soft smile. “That’s a good idea.” To go somewhere serene like this to think. As for the pools he nods, exhaling softly. “They’re strange. Not like looking into a puddle. They show you something else.” That’s how Hadama had found him, after all.
the spiraling starts and we can't pull up, our hands are tied together so,
on the way down, we make every moment count
on the way down, we make every moment count
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.
