SUNJATA
angel loves to keep me spinning, much too high to see
that all these chains have started thinning & hell is breaking free
that all these chains have started thinning & hell is breaking free
He listens and watches, taking in the extra details Isla adds, wincing as he realizes just how additionally fucked up it would end up being, before he settles into the story proper. The first chapter goes by with as much interest as most stories begin — laying out the ground work in a somewhat boring fashion until the interest sparks up shortly after.
Granted, Sunjata doesn’t make it all that far into the second chapter, sinking deeper and deeper into the pillows until a snore gives him away. His dream is influenced heavily by the liquor and the story, as if transporting him into the Atheneum, where he’s been following a murderer (in a similar fashion to what he did in Korofi), before ending up getting too close to the murderer in this instance.
It causes him to wiggle around, long limbs spreading out and taking up more and more of the bed as he dreams.
Granted, Sunjata doesn’t make it all that far into the second chapter, sinking deeper and deeper into the pillows until a snore gives him away. His dream is influenced heavily by the liquor and the story, as if transporting him into the Atheneum, where he’s been following a murderer (in a similar fashion to what he did in Korofi), before ending up getting too close to the murderer in this instance.
It causes him to wiggle around, long limbs spreading out and taking up more and more of the bed as he dreams.
every choice, every lie, demons that he kept inside
angel now that i've stopped spinning, could you come clean?
angel now that i've stopped spinning, could you come clean?
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.
