if there's one thing the gods love, it's tragedy
A hum leaves Sunjata’s throat in agreement to Sam attaining the power to make his own place, his own space for those that wished to live side by side with Ascended and others without prejudice, and Sunjata finds it to be quite the dream all things considered. It’s what he had hoped Torchline would become, before the Order had come to stick their fingers into it.
It was all exhausting, anyway.
So he latches onto the conversation of the Order, grimacing as he tries to recover from it with the hand that rises to rub at the scarred side of his face. “I would like to.” He agrees weakly, before the muscles feather in his jaw, focusing on the monumental task it would be. He sighs and leans back in the chair, tilting his head up to peer at the ceiling of the home. “I’m not sure there’s enough of them willing to listen without trying to harm you all first.” His head lowers to peer at Sam, his head tilting slightly. “It’s made more difficult with the Old Gods on their side.” Willing to try and eradicate the Voice.
It was all quite a clusterfuck if he’s being honest.
“I think it’s all of them.” He murmurs, lips twitching in a frown. “Unfortunately.”
It was all exhausting, anyway.
So he latches onto the conversation of the Order, grimacing as he tries to recover from it with the hand that rises to rub at the scarred side of his face. “I would like to.” He agrees weakly, before the muscles feather in his jaw, focusing on the monumental task it would be. He sighs and leans back in the chair, tilting his head up to peer at the ceiling of the home. “I’m not sure there’s enough of them willing to listen without trying to harm you all first.” His head lowers to peer at Sam, his head tilting slightly. “It’s made more difficult with the Old Gods on their side.” Willing to try and eradicate the Voice.
It was all quite a clusterfuck if he’s being honest.
“I think it’s all of them.” He murmurs, lips twitching in a frown. “Unfortunately.”
with wings that burn and boys who fall
SUNJATA
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
