if there's one thing the gods love, it's tragedy
“He didn’t say, really.” Sunjata murmurs quietly – trying to rack his brain around the things Nate had said. But when it came to those conversations, they were tough for the both of them, and Nate had never really been the most forthcoming with it and Sunjata hadn’t blamed him for it. This news, though, of demiing for Frey, had been welcome in comparison to the bombshell of Kamaria with Safrin.
Even the bombshell of Safrin asking Sunjata to be her demigod.
As she gestures toward him Sunjata can’t help but to roll his eyes, a sigh leaving him – figuring it best to let that conversation die in favor for the Ludo one, Sunjata’s jaw feathering all that much more. “No, it hasn’t. But what if it does? What if when the war sparks it gives you a list and on that list is Nate’s name. What then?” He counters, his stomach feeling oily with having to bring it up but needing her answer anyway – his steel gaze expectant as he focuses on her more intensely.
Even the bombshell of Safrin asking Sunjata to be her demigod.
As she gestures toward him Sunjata can’t help but to roll his eyes, a sigh leaving him – figuring it best to let that conversation die in favor for the Ludo one, Sunjata’s jaw feathering all that much more. “No, it hasn’t. But what if it does? What if when the war sparks it gives you a list and on that list is Nate’s name. What then?” He counters, his stomach feeling oily with having to bring it up but needing her answer anyway – his steel gaze expectant as he focuses on her more intensely.
with wings that burn and boys who fall
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.
