my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
Wessex got up and ran downstairs before Amun even had a chance to open his mouth. When she returned, he frowned at her and shook his head. "Surely you have people for that by now," he protested. Still, he gave her a nod and a smile when she reopened her wrist.
Tilting his head to one side, he watched as she filled the glass with fluid. "War? Actual war? Or just the old gods and their followers being assholes like always?" Blinking a few times, he raised his eyes to meet Wessex's gaze if he could.
He fell silent as she began to recount what he missed. Smiling at the mention of the Voice's power, he took his cup like a good little patient and sipped from it. Closing his eyes at the pleasure and the healing that spread through him, he moaned. However, his eyes snapped open at the mention of LongNight. "We...we won though."
Tilting his head to one side, he watched as she filled the glass with fluid. "War? Actual war? Or just the old gods and their followers being assholes like always?" Blinking a few times, he raised his eyes to meet Wessex's gaze if he could.
He fell silent as she began to recount what he missed. Smiling at the mention of the Voice's power, he took his cup like a good little patient and sipped from it. Closing his eyes at the pleasure and the healing that spread through him, he moaned. However, his eyes snapped open at the mention of LongNight. "We...we won though."
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
