The dragon’s temple was further in the forest. Each step made you more regretful. The temple was lavish, large.
You could feel the overwhelming presence you hadn’t been able to feel when you were younger and would sit upon the steps for hours, contemplating his existence.
Something drew you in, pushing your feet into the temple. You looked around at the familiar tapestries and mosaics, “Are they pretty?” Haku uttered, coming up behind you, his chest pressed against your back.
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