SUNJATA
Honestly, Flora’s comment is quite possibly the last thing the Heartless expects to hear – the shock of it flaring across his scars before it darkens again with the pull of the light that guides them. “Woah, what?” He says, staring at the back of Flora curiously as if he’s trying to pinpoint just which deity had chosen Flora. He assumes Safrin, obviously giving him some trepidation, but he’s capable of masking it to shoot her a bright smile if she were to glance back at him. “Congrats.” He offers out instead of the multitude of questions that build up, blotted out by a lopsided smile that keeps them locked behind his teeth.
It’s quite obviously not the right time as the path begins to diverge with lights beckoning in all kinds of directions, and Sunjata’s so distracted with everything that Flora’s just announced that Frey’s demigod continues on the path, following her, remembering how much of a power drop he’d had once he’d become a demigod. Protective in a way to make sure she’ll be fine, despite the fact Melita’s right there and Astaroth is presumably also capable of helping.
Sunjata stays on the path!
It’s quite obviously not the right time as the path begins to diverge with lights beckoning in all kinds of directions, and Sunjata’s so distracted with everything that Flora’s just announced that Frey’s demigod continues on the path, following her, remembering how much of a power drop he’d had once he’d become a demigod. Protective in a way to make sure she’ll be fine, despite the fact Melita’s right there and Astaroth is presumably also capable of helping.
Sunjata stays on the path!
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.
