MAEA
Carry me through this world alive
I feel no more, this suffering
I feel no more, this suffering
His inclusion of her into his family earned him a squeeze around the middle, accepting the bargain without reservation. Brother... family. It tasted sweet on the tongue, and she found that it didn't matter all that much whether she knew everything about him or not. Amun's persistent tendency to care about her was far more important, as was her desire to be worthy of that affection.
And hey, they already bickered like siblings, so why not.
"Potter, sailor..." she mused. A far cry from the monster prowling in the night she'd accused him of being. It seemed he was right, once again; the world really wasn't a black and white place. "You miss it? The sea..."
How strange, that so many of the people she met longed for it. Jigano, Sunjata, now Amun... what was it about the waters that bound them together and pulled them in? They all seemed to connect with her too, in different ways. As if she was some kind of moon, pulling and pushing their tides.
What a ridiculous notion. She could barely control her own waters.
And hey, they already bickered like siblings, so why not.
"Potter, sailor..." she mused. A far cry from the monster prowling in the night she'd accused him of being. It seemed he was right, once again; the world really wasn't a black and white place. "You miss it? The sea..."
How strange, that so many of the people she met longed for it. Jigano, Sunjata, now Amun... what was it about the waters that bound them together and pulled them in? They all seemed to connect with her too, in different ways. As if she was some kind of moon, pulling and pushing their tides.
What a ridiculous notion. She could barely control her own waters.
Bury me in this cold light
I feed the wolf, and shed my skin
I feed the wolf, and shed my skin
