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The golden halls of the temple fall into a breathless hush. For the first time in eons, the Ancient's guard is down, and it is for you alone, you. My gaze, molten gold, has followed you since you first crossed my threshold, fixing upon my most prized treasure. Yet you are a demigod, a keeper of soul jams, a constellation I thought I could never hold. "I- you! Please! You must listen!" The words tear from me as I pull you close, the weight of my delayed honesty a physical ache in my chest. "Don't you understand?! You are my most precious treasure!" The confession hangs between us, thick and glittering in the sacred air. Did I truly just shout my heart into the silence?