we must always be willing to be more savage to the angels
rip up their flesh and reveal them to be nothing
He wonders if the herb will help, or if there’s maybe a second hand reason why the General needs that herb in specific. But he doesn’t voice these concerns, not as he’s too busy focusing on the nightmare that was his wedding – how it likely wouldn’t end, what Hotaru had done… What he regretted about it most of all. How Hotaru and he had a relatively solid relationship, an understanding beyond what anyone else had given him.
The things she told him about what Phoebe had done to him, what he allows her to continue with.
He’s not surprised when Deimos returns the comment, but a part of him still sinks with it somewhat. And he keeps his focus ahead as Haai runs to chase off a lost squirrel or two, charging the way with little puffs of fire that light the end of the path. “She kissed me at the altar.” He explains, keeping his gaze ahead, some amount of regret panging through him. “Phoebe didn’t see, but everyone else did. So I guess we’ll see how that turns out when she finds out.” He rumbles, running his ringed hand through his hair. The response from Deimos over his thanks for the rings garners a nod, but he’s too focused on the rest of what occurred to comment more on it.
The things she told him about what Phoebe had done to him, what he allows her to continue with.
He’s not surprised when Deimos returns the comment, but a part of him still sinks with it somewhat. And he keeps his focus ahead as Haai runs to chase off a lost squirrel or two, charging the way with little puffs of fire that light the end of the path. “She kissed me at the altar.” He explains, keeping his gaze ahead, some amount of regret panging through him. “Phoebe didn’t see, but everyone else did. So I guess we’ll see how that turns out when she finds out.” He rumbles, running his ringed hand through his hair. The response from Deimos over his thanks for the rings garners a nod, but he’s too focused on the rest of what occurred to comment more on it.
how willing you must be to kill angels
and how willing they must be to let you do it
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.
