my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
Amun just nodded idly at Sam's thanks. "You're welcome." It cost the potter nothing, and might make the next Ascended gathering go more smoothly not knowing it was going to go to shit relatively quickly, given the subject matter.
As the paint rolled back into tube under the bookmaker's magic (or tech or whatever), Amun gave the other man an appreciative, if distant look. "Thanks." The potter selected another tube of blue. Squeezing it out onto the red, he mixed it together. However, it quickly became apparent that it overpowered the red entirely, leaving on the faintest hint of purple visible. "No." Again, he did this as quickly as he could, since he didn't know the limits of Sam's power.
As the paint rolled back into tube under the bookmaker's magic (or tech or whatever), Amun gave the other man an appreciative, if distant look. "Thanks." The potter selected another tube of blue. Squeezing it out onto the red, he mixed it together. However, it quickly became apparent that it overpowered the red entirely, leaving on the faintest hint of purple visible. "No." Again, he did this as quickly as he could, since he didn't know the limits of Sam's power.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
