my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
After finishing the first two tasks the Voice had set before Amun, he just had to get the metal she'd provided struck by lightning. Unfortunately, given that it was Deepfrost, that was harder than it sounded. Luckily, even though it was the dry season in Torchline, storms still emptied their clouds on the tropical land.
So he'd taken to checking through the portal every day to see if it was raining. Eventually, he lucked out. Taking just the sphere, and his cutlass, with nothing else, he headed out towards where the clouds seemed thickest, which was a decent distance from the portal.
There, he settled in to wait, sphere held overhead. As he waited, he tapped into the power he had within him, holding it ready. He'd found out eventually that Hotaru had lightning magic at her command, which meant that he had it too. Enough, at least, to accomplish this.
So he'd taken to checking through the portal every day to see if it was raining. Eventually, he lucked out. Taking just the sphere, and his cutlass, with nothing else, he headed out towards where the clouds seemed thickest, which was a decent distance from the portal.
There, he settled in to wait, sphere held overhead. As he waited, he tapped into the power he had within him, holding it ready. He'd found out eventually that Hotaru had lightning magic at her command, which meant that he had it too. Enough, at least, to accomplish this.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
