my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
As the other man reached out to grapple with Amun, his eyes widened. Letting out a wordless snarl, he tried to dodge out of the way of the stranger's arms. However, the potter was still a little shaky from the earlier blows and his evasion was unsuccessful. Finding himself hugged by the other man, the Ascended groaned.
Shoving against the stranger, Amun shifted as best he could in the other man's grip. Then the potter tried to sort of half-shove half-ram the top of his head into the stranger's solar plexus, or chin, or whatever other body part the Ascended could reach.
Shoving against the stranger, Amun shifted as best he could in the other man's grip. Then the potter tried to sort of half-shove half-ram the top of his head into the stranger's solar plexus, or chin, or whatever other body part the Ascended could reach.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
