SUNJATA
the flood
i'm nothing more than a page unwritten
on the pavement, blowing in the wind
on the pavement, blowing in the wind
It has been a quiet night so far in King’s End, cresting over the hill of Meadowreach after digging up the foundation and laying it out for one of the homes he’s adding to the location. Hands covered in dirt and mud, fruitlessly wiped against his pants, lifting one to his lips where a cigarette is half gone, his head lifts up just in time to see the addition to the night sky. It's a place Sunjata doesn't look too often - despising the stars for what they represented, but the second moon catches his eye and with it, dread.
A flicker of light sparks across his skin, blooming from each and every scar in his surprise and the sinking sensation in his stomach, he can’t help but to stare for a few heartbeats of a moment before he realizes that the House of Midnight likely will start panicking shortly. The cigarette forgotten, Sunjata takes to the skies in his Pegasus shift, something small and inconspicuous as he dives back toward the brothel to start calming everyone down, worry sinking deep into his gut at what the next stage of this strange new battle might bring, and what it means for everyone around.
A flicker of light sparks across his skin, blooming from each and every scar in his surprise and the sinking sensation in his stomach, he can’t help but to stare for a few heartbeats of a moment before he realizes that the House of Midnight likely will start panicking shortly. The cigarette forgotten, Sunjata takes to the skies in his Pegasus shift, something small and inconspicuous as he dives back toward the brothel to start calming everyone down, worry sinking deep into his gut at what the next stage of this strange new battle might bring, and what it means for everyone around.
you win a lot, and you lose
just a little bit more than you gained in the end
just a little bit more than you gained in the end
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.
