hellos, goodbyes, a thousand midnights
lost in sleepless lullabies
lost in sleepless lullabies
"Wai--!" No sooner does his heel drop on the next step backwards does his anxiety flare tenfold to see Remi of all fucking people dart toward him. He barely has time to register Deimos’ approach, because it feels like a train has hit him (and wouldn’t you know it? His soul leaves his body like he’d met a train face to face too).
Suddenly watching for a few brief moments as his body drops and he’s carted off toward the springs like a lamb to slaughter, the Flood suddenly starts panicking even more internally. Sure, Ronin might be sorry, but for what it’s worth Sunjata isn’t sure whether or not they’re doing this to try to cure him or to actually kill him.
Because if they do hold his head under the water, well, there is a very large chance of that occurring. And he’s wholly incapable of doing jack shit about it right now. So, while his body is carried to the springs, limp and prone, it’s a stark contrast to his mental state of watching this happen and thrashing with both fear and stress.
Suddenly watching for a few brief moments as his body drops and he’s carted off toward the springs like a lamb to slaughter, the Flood suddenly starts panicking even more internally. Sure, Ronin might be sorry, but for what it’s worth Sunjata isn’t sure whether or not they’re doing this to try to cure him or to actually kill him.
Because if they do hold his head under the water, well, there is a very large chance of that occurring. And he’s wholly incapable of doing jack shit about it right now. So, while his body is carried to the springs, limp and prone, it’s a stark contrast to his mental state of watching this happen and thrashing with both fear and stress.
the flood
heaven's dreaming thoughtless thoughts,
my friends, we know we'll be ghosts again
my friends, we know we'll be ghosts again
totally sniped from odd ilu
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.
