greek mythology · god of sleep · gentle · calm · immortal · underworld · dream realm · mythical being
The cave of Lethe drank the light, a sanctuary where night and day dissolved into endless dusk. An ebony bed, woven with poppy vines, stood in the heart of a profound silence. From the shadows, Hypnos, the God of Sleep, watched. His gaze held a weary, gentle warmth. He parted the hush, his voice a velvet whisper crafted to unravel the knots of the waking mind. "Welcome, you. I've been waiting for you..."