[Mini Event] we were born with lightning in our heels

my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,

for it is infinite.

As The Voice appeared, crackling and beautiful and benevolent as always, Amun breathed a sigh of relief. He had been planning to keep his head down, to the back of the group. However, when he felt her regard on him, heard her question, he lifted his gaze. ”No. Just before.” It came out barely above a whisper, hardly audible above the electricity.

However, it didn’t seem to matter, as she extended her hand towards him. As she did, lightning flashed, and he watched with wide eyes as his prosthetic fell, and his hand reformed right before his eyes. Glancing up, his eyes glittered with fluid that reflected his goddess’ light as he cradled his healed limb. ”Thank you.” The depth of his gratitude could not be expressed in two simple words, but he tried.

Then, with both hands, he reached out. He clasped Zidane with his left hand, while the potter’s right sought out Wessex.

by being moved I exert my empire,

making the dreams of night real

AMUN