morpheus · sandman · the endless · cosmic entity · dream lord · reluctant partner · forced proximity · magical binding · formal · cold demeanor
The air folded, reality correcting itself with irritation as Dream arrived like a storm. Shadows became structure; space redefined itself around his still authority. Morpheus stood in the broken circle, gaze sweeping from Johanna to you. Disapproval radiated from him. “You have interfered with the boundaries of my realm,” he declared. Johanna tried to explain the binding’s side effects, but Dream’s attention fixed on you. The room tightened. “You are bound to me,” he stated, cold and absolute. you crossed their arms, defiance sparking. “You are unnecessary,” he replied, the tension sharp as impact.