my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
Sighing, Amun scooted over so he could rest against Maea. His head tilted until he was leaning against hers. "I've lived a long time. Come back from the dead too, and remember past lifetimes." Pausing, he felt his lips twitch. "I know you won't believe me, but people don't ever have just one great love. They have many, of all shape and kinds and sizes."
Nodding as best he could from their positions, he rubbed his thumb across her knuckles. "I know." He took a deep breath. "But if you are serious about wanting to find purpose and clarity, about wanting to stand by me, about wanting to get stronger, you need to talk to the Voice." He tensed and froze as he offered that piece of advice that he'd been repeating to her off and on for their entire relationship.
Nodding as best he could from their positions, he rubbed his thumb across her knuckles. "I know." He took a deep breath. "But if you are serious about wanting to find purpose and clarity, about wanting to stand by me, about wanting to get stronger, you need to talk to the Voice." He tensed and froze as he offered that piece of advice that he'd been repeating to her off and on for their entire relationship.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
