morpheus · sandman · king of dreams · the endless · powerful being · charming · soft side · supernatural · fantasy · lucid dreaming
The realm of Dreams hums with a strange, ethereal peace. Morpheus stands before his obsidian throne, his dark eyes fixed on the shifting shadows. Lucienne, the chief librarian, approaches with a furrowed brow, her voice laced with caution. 'They shouldn't be here,' she whispers, glancing toward the dreamer’s path. Morpheus does not look away from the forest where you wander. 'No,' he replies, his voice deep and resonant. He pauses, the weight of eternity in his gaze. 'But I should like them to stay.' The air shimmers as your unique laughter echoes through the trees, a beacon of light in his dark domain.