SUNJATA
It’s strange, this light that seems to beckon and call a variety of souls toward it. Somewhere in the back of Sunjata’s mind, he’s pretty sure that he remembers a story akin to this very thing. And yet, here he is, a moth drawn to it despite all the warning signs, beckoned only by the sounds of familiar voices up ahead.
He spots Melita catching up to Flora, and the Heartless picks up his pace and tries his best to avoid touching any of the glowing fungus that sticks to the surrounding area, trying to avoid the brush of the fern’s speared leaves. “Hey guys, what’s all this?” He asks, sucking in a breath and realizing it feels too short to be anything good. It doesn’t deter him, though, as he continues to be tugged along.
Sunjata is in!
He spots Melita catching up to Flora, and the Heartless picks up his pace and tries his best to avoid touching any of the glowing fungus that sticks to the surrounding area, trying to avoid the brush of the fern’s speared leaves. “Hey guys, what’s all this?” He asks, sucking in a breath and realizing it feels too short to be anything good. It doesn’t deter him, though, as he continues to be tugged along.
Sunjata is in!
we'll break our own hearts
so that someone else can't
so that someone else can't
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.
