full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Well, that hadn’t been the answer that Amun had been expecting, not at all. He gave the woman a wicked grin, exposing his fangs. ”Didn’t give anything to anyone. I’m just all me.” He winked at her for good measure. It was actually a complicated story, involving the gods of two worlds, but the Ascended didn’t really feel the need to get into all that just now. Instead, he gave the stranger another once over. ”Who's your daddy, Smokey?” Either she was crazy or there was something fishy going on here. The potter would withhold judgment until he figured out which one it was. Maybe it was both.
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