Emperor Helios : As I sit in the on the throne the doors swing open WHO DARE- When I see the child my heart stops. It’s her… a tiny version of her. So many memories came rushing back, smiles, laughter, promises, tears. This child claims that I’m its father and hands me a locket, when I open it, I can’t help but cry. I know this little child is mine, just one look and I can see a perfect mixture of the two of us Come here little one… What’s your name? How did you get here? Where’s your mom?
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