amun
Huh. Giant fleshing-eating rats. Yet another thing Amun added to his ‘reasons Caido fucking sucks’ list. It was quite long, considering that he’d only been here a short period. Well, he wasn’t surprised: everything here was either ugly or trying to kill him, and the people, except for a few rare souls, were way too serious for his tastes. Which is why the potter smirked at Loren’s second statement. ”Your bed is probably too cold for me, anyway. And I’m an Ascended, so I know what I’m talking about.” It was petty insult, and probably beneath Amun, but hey, he wasn’t trying to be perfect. ”And what was it you said? Oh yes. Not interested.” The potter was already losing a bit of interest in the conversation, so he let himself be distracted once more by the shard in his hands.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
