my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
Already, the wound was knitting itself closed, the Ascended’s famed accelerated healing repairing the damage to Amun’s body. Still, it was for the best that Melita called for them to halt. Lowering his sword, he swiped a hand across his eyes and forehead, trying to clear off the fluid that had already stopped flowing out of the cut at such a fast rate.
Grinning at her question, Amun rested the point of the practice sword on the floor. "Very well, spitfire." His tone was quite impressed. Tilting his head to one side, his grin broadened. "So well, in fact, that I should probably be the one asking you for lessons. Maybe next time."
Grinning at her question, Amun rested the point of the practice sword on the floor. "Very well, spitfire." His tone was quite impressed. Tilting his head to one side, his grin broadened. "So well, in fact, that I should probably be the one asking you for lessons. Maybe next time."
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
