full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Amun had heard that Fiat Lux was his kind of party, so, while he wasn’t much one for pitching in unless forced to (or doing work in general), he decided it would be a good idea for him to help go make sure the event was actually fun. So he'd bundled himself in a cloak that covered every inch of skin. Then he'd made his way out to where the preparations were underway.
Without stopping, he walked to the front of the crowd and strode right up to Deimos and Amalia. "Hey kitty, hey big guy." He winked at the baker. "I heard you were looking for some help making this shindig something people will talk about for the rest of their lives." His voice practically dripped with wickedness.
Without stopping, he walked to the front of the crowd and strode right up to Deimos and Amalia. "Hey kitty, hey big guy." He winked at the baker. "I heard you were looking for some help making this shindig something people will talk about for the rest of their lives." His voice practically dripped with wickedness.
amun
