full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Amun grinned and winked at Maea. "Trust me, I wouldn't mind some attention. I've been rather starved for it recently, to tell you the truth." Indeed, he did sound a bit annoyed that there hadn't been any action in his life since LongNight.
Chuckling at her question, he shrugged. "One of those demi-gods asked me the same question." Smirking, he peered down at her. "So I'll tell you what I told her: I was an immortal creature of the night that was sustained almost solely by the grace of my god. I suppose that put me firmly in what The Voice considered to be Ascended territory." His voice indicated that he wasn't prone to dwelling on the metaphysics of why and how he'd arrived in the way he did.
Chuckling at her question, he shrugged. "One of those demi-gods asked me the same question." Smirking, he peered down at her. "So I'll tell you what I told her: I was an immortal creature of the night that was sustained almost solely by the grace of my god. I suppose that put me firmly in what The Voice considered to be Ascended territory." His voice indicated that he wasn't prone to dwelling on the metaphysics of why and how he'd arrived in the way he did.
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