my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
As the figure before Amun shifted the potter found himself baring his teeth in a facsimile of a smile. His fangs were prominently displayed and he began to circle in the dunes, careful to give the water a wide berth. "So were you disguised? Or did you just fall?" Licking his lips, his gaze strayed to the devil's neck.
Smirking, the Ascended laughed. "Maybe I never had one to begin with. I'm just a copy after all." Growling low in his throat, he shook his head. "But you can't have it. I don't wanna make any deals with you or your kind." Continuing his stalk, the circle turned into a slowly closing spiral.
Smirking, the Ascended laughed. "Maybe I never had one to begin with. I'm just a copy after all." Growling low in his throat, he shook his head. "But you can't have it. I don't wanna make any deals with you or your kind." Continuing his stalk, the circle turned into a slowly closing spiral.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
