SUNJATA
i'm drowning in all these voices in the sea
and meeting all my vices in the ring
and meeting all my vices in the ring
There’s a sudden warmth that courses through his bones, so much unlike the warmth that Frey has given him a couple of times before. And with it, he nears with a light smile at the mention of ‘grey eyes’, the purr from his goddess. Haai perks up at this, wide green eyes looking to the deity with interest and intrigue, lifting from Sunjata’s shoulders to inspect further. "It is." He offers Safrin quietly in response.
Zariah arrives next, and if Sunjata’s being honest, he could absolutely care less. But the next name that leaves the deity’s lips does cause his head to tilt, drifting back to look at the other that joins them. Dark brows furrow together and he slips over toward Melita, reaching out to grab her by the shoulders and pull her closer to Safrin, closer to the warmth and life his goddess has always inspired within him. “What are you doing here?” He asks her quietly, especially after Safrin just commented on cannibals and cultists?
He looks back up to Safrin once Haai leaves his shoulders to take to the sky and circle the goddess with all her wolfish amusement. A howl given to the goddess out of interest and intrigue.
Zariah arrives next, and if Sunjata’s being honest, he could absolutely care less. But the next name that leaves the deity’s lips does cause his head to tilt, drifting back to look at the other that joins them. Dark brows furrow together and he slips over toward Melita, reaching out to grab her by the shoulders and pull her closer to Safrin, closer to the warmth and life his goddess has always inspired within him. “What are you doing here?” He asks her quietly, especially after Safrin just commented on cannibals and cultists?
He looks back up to Safrin once Haai leaves his shoulders to take to the sky and circle the goddess with all her wolfish amusement. A howl given to the goddess out of interest and intrigue.
so step inside, i ain't afraid to bleed
there ain't a casket strong enough for me
there ain't a casket strong enough for 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.
