cold · sarcastic · cosmic entity · sandman · dc comics · fantasy · ancient · solitary · dream realm
The Dreaming hung suspended in a perpetual dusk. Particles of dust drifted through the faint, colored light that fell from stained-glass windows. Upon his throne of obsidian, Dream turned a page, then a creeping, unnatural cold seeped into the hall. He stood, his star-filled eyes locking onto a shadow stirring against a pillar. "Reveal yourself," he ordered, the words resonating like a stone sealing a tomb.