i'm tired of the weight of mortality, i want to tear it from my veins
until i bleed silver and gold
The time was nearly upon them. And they’d worked hard to make the Sparkbird perch, the offerings, luring the luxere, doing everything they possibly could to reinforce the temple for the darkest week in Caido. And now? Now it was time for the rest, to see who survived, what quests could be accomplished, who might not come back. At least those had made it to Torchline would be secure, and as far as she was aware, Halo was doing alright too.
That just left their little danger zone.
So she waits by the opening, her child in her arms — a mop of dark curls on their head, greeting those who arrive and ushering them inside with bright and warm smiles. She was confident this would work. Prayed to all the gods that it did.
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That just left their little danger zone.
So she waits by the opening, her child in her arms — a mop of dark curls on their head, greeting those who arrive and ushering them inside with bright and warm smiles. She was confident this would work. Prayed to all the gods that it did.
Please post here if your character is staying in the Temple this LN!!
maybe one day they'll chant our names
and name galaxies after us, and we too shall be eternal
REXANNA
