if I ever start to think straight
Amun had heard the Voice's call. At first, he'd dismissed them as more whispers from his fevered mind. However, as the news spread, he knew it to be true.
So he showed up on the appointed day. Gaping at the crowd there, his goddess at the front of them all, he practically dashed into the line. Bouncing up and down, he sprang forward every time the person in front of him moved ahead.
And then he was in front of the Voice. Gasping as she held out her hands, he held out his as well. The electricity flickered between them, then was inside him. "Coolllllll."
Then he blinked as he scanned himself. He wasn't fully better, not yet. There'd be some symptoms left. But he could tell he would be. Fluid glittered in his eyes as he beamed at her. "Thank you." Ducking his head, he moved out of the way so more could be blessed by her touch.
So he showed up on the appointed day. Gaping at the crowd there, his goddess at the front of them all, he practically dashed into the line. Bouncing up and down, he sprang forward every time the person in front of him moved ahead.
And then he was in front of the Voice. Gasping as she held out her hands, he held out his as well. The electricity flickered between them, then was inside him. "Coolllllll."
Then he blinked as he scanned himself. He wasn't fully better, not yet. There'd be some symptoms left. But he could tell he would be. Fluid glittered in his eyes as he beamed at her. "Thank you." Ducking his head, he moved out of the way so more could be blessed by her touch.
this heart will start a riot in me
Amun
