amun
”Mental. Magical. Willpower.” The words came out softly, still. As Oia'i'o complained about the changes in Amun, he nodded his head almost imperceptibly. "Yes." The answer came out without a hint of hesitation.
As the demi-god joined the potter in yelling at the heavens, he revived somewhat. A little bit of life and light entered back into his eyes, though he ddin't stir from his spot or raise his voice more. "Your stars have continued to shine at night in a manner that some have described as pleasing to look at and comforting." He turned his head slightly so that he could watch Oia out of the corner of his eye.
As the demi-god joined the potter in yelling at the heavens, he revived somewhat. A little bit of life and light entered back into his eyes, though he ddin't stir from his spot or raise his voice more. "Your stars have continued to shine at night in a manner that some have described as pleasing to look at and comforting." He turned his head slightly so that he could watch Oia out of the corner of his eye.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
