SUNJATA
angel loves to keep me spinning, much too high to see
that all these chains have started thinning & hell is breaking free
that all these chains have started thinning & hell is breaking free
The butcher remains asleep, as far as the Flood can tell even despite his rough scrambling to get out of their bed. He’s just about to reach the door when he hears Danta’s hiss, his hEARs doing wonders to make it loud enough that he stills. The paper is written on and a second later, a bow tied to his wrist and he blinks up at the Maverick with confusion flaring in his steel gaze.
“Sure, thanks.” Would it help? For the moment, probably. At least it would take his mind off of things for a bit; and so with a grateful and crooked smile to Danta, the Flood slips out of the room with a new trajectory. Instead of snagging a cup of coffee and downing it quickly to get back onto the winds home, the Flood finds himself guided toward the Temple in the bright morning light, unaware of anything that happened once he’d left.
“Sure, thanks.” Would it help? For the moment, probably. At least it would take his mind off of things for a bit; and so with a grateful and crooked smile to Danta, the Flood slips out of the room with a new trajectory. Instead of snagging a cup of coffee and downing it quickly to get back onto the winds home, the Flood finds himself guided toward the Temple in the bright morning light, unaware of anything that happened once he’d left.
every choice, every lie, demons that he kept inside
angel now that i've stopped spinning, could you come clean?
angel now that i've stopped spinning, could you come clean?
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.
