if there's a light at the end, it's just the sun in your eyes
i know you wanna go to heaven
He feels the draw, and it pulls him closer and closer, until he happens across a crowd gathering. Eyes immediately slip toward the roses that sprout around the shrine; red, like blood, like rubies, like tear-filled eyes. He inhales deeply, following the command, following the gathering, reaching the bushes where the roses are. He understands what they’re for, understands that it might be a fix, a cure. And he imagines that it’s the least he can do, to help keep this world he finds himself in safe.
After all, he has Lusea back. In a new place. Without his father. Without the world around them full of smoke, floods, and death.
He can’t exactly do any of those, if the world ends up crashing down upon him. And with that in mind, he kneels among the snow – recalling that this was what Phoebe had told him of before, that he hadn’t seen, that he hadn’t learned about in the depths of Korofi. He can feel it melt beneath the heat of his knees, and a chill crawls up his spine, but he doesn’t stop until he has three roses uprooted in his hands.
And then he leaves to fulfill the wish.
After all, he has Lusea back. In a new place. Without his father. Without the world around them full of smoke, floods, and death.
He can’t exactly do any of those, if the world ends up crashing down upon him. And with that in mind, he kneels among the snow – recalling that this was what Phoebe had told him of before, that he hadn’t seen, that he hadn’t learned about in the depths of Korofi. He can feel it melt beneath the heat of his knees, and a chill crawls up his spine, but he doesn’t stop until he has three roses uprooted in his hands.
And then he leaves to fulfill the wish.
but you're human tonight
SUNJATA
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.
