[Training] maybe we'll get forty years together

my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,

for it is infinite.

"And here I was thinking it was my pretty face and witty banter," Amun quipped. Grinning at Wessex, he winked at her. "Worst case, the Voice will tell us it's beyond her purview and give us suggestions on what she could do."

Yelping as the Wraith's weird heat visions blasted at his feet, he did a weird little shuffling step to try and avoid it. Growling at her, he pointed his palms at the ground in front of her. Lightning lashed at it. His goal was not to actually hit her, but to try and shoot a clump of dirt up towards her face. He was well aware it was likely going to miss or fail.

by being moved I exert my empire,

making the dreams of night real

AMUN