full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Amun chuckled, then shook his head. "No, not like Ronin. Nothing so fancy as that." For a moment, he looked far away, as he found his mind drifting a world he'd been ripped from.
"I was never supposed to be placed back on earth. No one arranged for my return." He took a deep breath, though he didn't need it. "In my old world, the gods went to war with one another. A long, long time ago, many years before my first life. As a result, the heavens were...damaged, I suppose you would say." He sounded a bit sad as he recounted the tale.
Still, he continued easily enough. "No one really understood at the time, what that meant. I myself lived blissfully unaware, glad to be part of the cosmos." Pausing for a moment, he considered her. "But there was a tear. A hole." Finally he looked away from her. "And I fell through it."
"I was never supposed to be placed back on earth. No one arranged for my return." He took a deep breath, though he didn't need it. "In my old world, the gods went to war with one another. A long, long time ago, many years before my first life. As a result, the heavens were...damaged, I suppose you would say." He sounded a bit sad as he recounted the tale.
Still, he continued easily enough. "No one really understood at the time, what that meant. I myself lived blissfully unaware, glad to be part of the cosmos." Pausing for a moment, he considered her. "But there was a tear. A hole." Finally he looked away from her. "And I fell through it."
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