full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Thankfully, the snow monster didn’t seem at all interested in the fallen potter, which allowed him to regain his feet. Shivering, obviously not from the cold, the Acended spotted a group of mostly strangers and he picked his way through the drifts to them. Glancing back at the retreating creature, the Amun shook his head before turning to the group. ”Anyone know what the fuck that thing is?” They were all just standing around their gawking, not doing anything about the snow monster in their midst.
Man, he hated Caido. He longed for his old home, now more than ever.
Man, he hated Caido. He longed for his old home, now more than ever.
amun
