Tears of the Temple

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Waylon He woke to find himself inside his sleep-chamber of his citadel. There was barely light outside and his mother, was he saw, sitting by the open window waiting and watching, he thought, for the sun to rise, but even as he thought about that very thing. It was odd to him that she would sit there for that. The sun was not normally seen rising through that window in his chamber, “What day is it,” he asked her as he pushed himself up from the bed, to rise. His body kind of felt a little heavier than normal, but he shook it off as residual effects of helping Selena. He was also completely naked, “Apologies mother.” He stated as she turned to look at him. He pulled the sheet from his bed and slipped it around his waist. “I’ve seen it before, son, birthed you remember.” She stated dismi

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