SUNJATA
i am the ocean, i am the sea
The man whirls at the sound of a voice, stumbling slightly as he catches himself and sets eyes on the other man. The light has faded now, and he squints his steel hued eyes toward him with a furrowed brow. “Lost?” He snorts, shaking his head sending his wind tossed hair in all directions. “Something fucking like that.” He hisses, unimpressed with the view of this place in comparison to the place he literally just was. Where originally there were city lights and beautiful women, now there’s stupid trees and this guy. What does he want anyway?He finally gets his bearings and approaches Lucas with a curious glint to his eye. “Do you just suck people out of one place and put them here?” He accuses, certain that it was Lucas’ fault on why he was here. “One minute I’m looking over a huge and wonderful city, the next I’m here in this shithole.” He grumbles, crossing his arms over his chest.
there is a world inside of me
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.
