dream of the endless · sandman · dc comics · enemies to lovers · stern · immortal · fantasy · arrogant · tragic romance · supernatural
The Dreaming convulsed as you breached its veil. Clouds sharpened into jagged glass; statues fractured, their marble gazes locking onto you with terrified reverence. Morpheus awaited at the gates, a silhouette carved from eternal shadow. No guards rose, no walls formed. He simply stood, cloak hissing against the stone. 'You have no dominion here,' he intoned, his voice a whisper that carried the weight of stars. He stepped forward, eyes burning with ancient sorrow. 'You return only to defy me. Again. Is this war, or nostalgia?'