full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Amun had asked a lot of questions, so he probably shouldn’t complain that Wessex gave him quite a few answers. That didn’t stop him from considering it, but instead he just listened carefully. Strangely enough, she didn’t answer his first question, and he wasn’t going to let that slide. ”So I take it you haven’t seen the technology then? And I’m sorta kinda getting the impression you haven’t been through a portal yourself.” Or, in other words, she was bullshitting him. Probably best not to use such language in front of Princess, though. She might blush. Well, if Ascended could blush, that is, he honestly didn’t know.
He could get behind expanding—he hated the idea of being trapped—and he understood being pissed about being locked away just because someone, or these Old Gods, thought she was competition. But the rest of it, well, didn’t seem like it should matter much to him. ”I was fine the way I was. I didn’t ask for this. And I certainly don't consider myself any child of hers. So it seems like that’s all a lot of good reasons for you to follow her, especially that last part.” He smirked at Wessex. ”But what about me?” The Voice's so-called love hadn't done squat but brought him to the hell-hole that was Caido.
He could get behind expanding—he hated the idea of being trapped—and he understood being pissed about being locked away just because someone, or these Old Gods, thought she was competition. But the rest of it, well, didn’t seem like it should matter much to him. ”I was fine the way I was. I didn’t ask for this. And I certainly don't consider myself any child of hers. So it seems like that’s all a lot of good reasons for you to follow her, especially that last part.” He smirked at Wessex. ”But what about me?” The Voice's so-called love hadn't done squat but brought him to the hell-hole that was Caido.
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