sleep don't visit, so i choke on sun // and the days blur into one
He’s been traveling a lot. This time he’s not entirely sure how he ended up here in the Oerwoud, but he’d know those trees anywhere. The tangled roots, the vibrant hues of spring coming to life within it, the macaws that call to him and he, in turn, calls to them – little sparks of rainbows dancing across the sky. That is, until, something much larger catches his attention.
And you’ll have to forgive him, Wessex, because he doesn’t know that it’s you. He simply knows it’s something sleek, something fast, something diving toward a cliff that he’s somewhat nearby. The Flood becomes his scaled self, frightening off the friendly macaws as he takes off from a clearing, sleek and black and not quite like the metallic form that Wessex takes but something organic, equally armored.
And without knowing much more, the Attuned chases after the sleek metallic bird much like a cat with a mouse.
And you’ll have to forgive him, Wessex, because he doesn’t know that it’s you. He simply knows it’s something sleek, something fast, something diving toward a cliff that he’s somewhat nearby. The Flood becomes his scaled self, frightening off the friendly macaws as he takes off from a clearing, sleek and black and not quite like the metallic form that Wessex takes but something organic, equally armored.
And without knowing much more, the Attuned chases after the sleek metallic bird much like a cat with a mouse.
and the backs of my eyes hum with things i've never done
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.
