SUNJATA
the flood
there was a moment, a hole opened in the sky
a chance to join that pantheon
a chance to join that pantheon
It’s evident that the point just continues to get missed and with Remi’s weariness, Sunjata grows weary as well. It’s frustrating, for one, and two? The idea of consequences for the Lullaby is laughable. What could Sunjata do that was any sort of consequence to Ludo’s Demigod?
The answer is nothing. As it always is.
And perhaps that’s where the frustration stems from. It’s only added to with the confirmation from Remi about it being him that’s the problem – the first time someone’s perhaps actually said it to his face, despite how many times he’s tried to prove that it was. “What consequences can I feasibly even give you?” He asks point blank even as a thought occurs to him.
He sighs again at the mention of people lying, the frustration flaring a bit more evidently as he narrows his gaze on Remi. “Yeah? Not a raven? And how am I to tell her without your involvement?” A dark brow raises. “You took her to an undisclosed place. I can’t send a raven out, Remi, if I don’t know where to send it.” His tongue clicks with the ‘t’ before he takes a deep breath and tries to relax, but already it feels like the weight of everything is crumbling him further.
The answer is nothing. As it always is.
And perhaps that’s where the frustration stems from. It’s only added to with the confirmation from Remi about it being him that’s the problem – the first time someone’s perhaps actually said it to his face, despite how many times he’s tried to prove that it was. “What consequences can I feasibly even give you?” He asks point blank even as a thought occurs to him.
He sighs again at the mention of people lying, the frustration flaring a bit more evidently as he narrows his gaze on Remi. “Yeah? Not a raven? And how am I to tell her without your involvement?” A dark brow raises. “You took her to an undisclosed place. I can’t send a raven out, Remi, if I don’t know where to send it.” His tongue clicks with the ‘t’ before he takes a deep breath and tries to relax, but already it feels like the weight of everything is crumbling him further.
for all the times they never heard your battlecry
now be an angel, sing along
now be an angel, sing along
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.
