Luciel aka Godness of Depressed Writers

Here's my final warning, I'll delete this account and start from 0 with another name

I've been having some dificulties recently

I don't see who follows me, can't comment, can't see the things I like, people who tag me on their posts it looks like I went missing

I can't even comment on my own stuff

So, I'm sorry everyone who follows me

I'll start again, new account, new me, etc

Mr.Gaiman, need to say...? Pls DO NOT INTERACT

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"Your vision will become clear only when you look into your heart. Who looks outside, dreams. Who looks inside, awakens"

- Carl Jung

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"Where did they put those damn books?" Kalliope began to rummage through the shelves of her library in the room but nothing pleased her eyes

"Shit!" The woman exclaimed throwing herself on the bed, although she had inherited the grimoires she still needed to gain more knowledge with these

"Hang in there Dream, I'll get you out of wherever you're stuck..." The woman spoke softly, feeling her face change again "And drain every drop from the imbecile humans who have seen fit to unbalance the world"

Kalliope took another deep breath, calming her nerves and going to prepare her food. She would try to sleep, and although Morpheus was not protecting her dreams, she would like to pretend he was

She then, laid on the bed and stared at the ceiling of her bedroom. Her heart heavy and pained thinking about Dream

"Sweet dreams Dream..." She whispered to the winds and hoped the message would reach Endless

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Kalliope knocked on the door of the infamous Burguess Mansion, 20 years had passed and she had finally learned enough spells to find traces of Morpheus' energy. Yes, she called him that after delving into his and the Endless's history as a whole

A few minutes later, the door opened and a black man about 60-70 years old opened the door and smiled at the woman

"Good morning miss" the man greeted "Who would you like to speak to?" he inquired

"Ahm, yes good morning. I am Kalliope, I have applied as a caretaker for Mr.Burguess, would you be him?" Kalli replied politely and pretending not to know anything

The man laughed a little, soon opening the door for the brunette to enter

"No no, Mr.Burguess is my husband Alex. I'm also a little old to help you, my name is Paul by the way" Paul tried to make a little humor out of the situation and extended his hand to Kalliope

"Ah I see, nice to meet you Paul" Kalliope smiled and shook the man's hand

Paul smiled again, guiding Kalli through the house as the hybrid focused her magic to find where they might be keeping the Endless. A mischievous smile broke out on her lips as she felt a surge of energy past a door with a numeric keypad

"Does Mr. Alex have any special routines? Medications he needs to take or foods he is allergic to?" Kalliope asked to show interest

"He is allergic to tomatoes, but he is not allergic to any medicine, he only has one medicine that needs to be taken every day after lunch. He gets around in a wheelchair, needs help getting in and out of bed and even for basic needs" Paul promptly replied

"Okay, let me make a quick note here" Kalli picked up her cell phone and opened the notes, looking away from it to the coded door

Mr.Gaiman, you already know . Pls DO NOT INTERACT

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"There is only one thing that makes a dream impossible to achieve: the fear of failure"

- Paulo Coelho

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Warnings: Blood, Slight gore, Vampirism, Vampire feeding

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Kalliope blinked as she saw the Endless vanish like dust in front of her, her knees unbuckled and she needed to lean on the metal table in front of her

"Men, no matter if they are deities or some other shit, always proud and not accepting help" Kalliope exclaimed to herself, leaving the break room and going to work

She spent the next few hours trying to occupy her mind with her work and ignoring the dryness in her throat when she got close to her patients. She prayed to the gods for the shift come to an end so she could eat

Losing control of her feelings was losing control of the thirst and letting the monstrosity that was part of her come out. Kalliope ignored her thirst while she took care of the children again

"Kalli, you can pack your things. I'll take over from here" Sherryl passed her arm around Kalliope's neck

The woman smiled minimally, her eyes focusing on the vein in the redhead's neck, and just nodded as she disentangled herself from her arm. Kalli blew her hair out and walked out of the hospital, inhaling the smell of the cars that passed by on the night streets

She felt someone start to follow her, a small smile appearing on her lips. Kalli took a shortcut to a dead end, hiding behind garbage cans and waiting for the man to appear

"What the fuck, where is she?" The man looked angry and drunk, it would be too easy for Kalliope

The woman appeared from behind the dumpster and with a fist movement, paralyzed the man and brought him to his knees on the dirty floor of the alley. Kalliope appeared in front of the man and the man was startled

"W-What...?!" The man tried to move again but couldn't, Kalliope silenced the man with a mental command

Her eyes finally mutated, turning the scleras completely scarlet-red and the eyes turning completely black. She opened her mouth and displayed two razor-sharp fangs

Kalliope moored herself to the man's neck, tasting his blood like a woman drinking her first dose of water after years of thirst. Although Kalli kept her feelings in order so as not to lose control, the sensation of the blood rushing down her throat was delicious and satisfied her hunger.

When she finished eating, she realized that the man's pulse was almost weak, so she decided to heal him. Releasing him from her spell and wiping her mouth with her hands, he left the alley and walked quietly back to her house

Her thirst satisfied though her anger not so much, she was still angry at the Endless but he needed her help and she decided to help him even if he didn't want to. Kalliope was stubborn by all accounts, something characteristic of her personality and even of her kind and helpful side with everyone

Kalliope was an interesting being, even considered impossible, both Witch and Vampire and thus being called a Hybrid. She had been transformed at the age of 25, almost 13 years ago, but somehow she managed to keep her magic intact and even further amplified by her vampiric side

Although she needed to consume human blood to quench some of her thirst, and therefore always kept her emotions in order so she wouldn't have 'accidents' with other humans, she loved being among them

She loved them so much so that she had chosen to be a nurse and help people in need, with the help of her powers and even in order to nurture her gentle nature (and share her gifts with others)

Although she (at times during her short immortality) considered herself to be a cursed monster who parasitized on innocent beings to continue living, Kalliope only fed on cruel and rotten people and sometimes drained their bodies to the last drop

Mr.Gaiman, need to say anything? Pls DO NOT INTERACT

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"The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams"

- Eleanor Roosevelt

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Warnings: Slight ANGST, Morpheus feelings feels, Morpheus being a hard-headed men

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"You must be some kind of deity, the kind who had nothing better to do and prefers to watch over mortals" Kalliope theorized to him, but then remembered an old myth her grandmother used to tell to make her fall asleep

"Or else... Uhm, I remember what my grandmother once told me about the myths of the Endless..." The words coming from the woman's lips seemed to have an effect on Morpheus, his eyes slightly twinkling

A winning smile built on Kalliope's lips, Dream's eyes focusing on the woman's smile for a few seconds but then darting away to meet her eyes

"They say there are seven: Destiny, Death, Dream, Destruction, Desire, Despair, and Delirium. Which one are you...?" Kalliope continued to ramble again

The woman also wondered what his voice would sound like, whether it would be a deep voice that seemed to contain all the knowledge of the world or something almost seductive that would make her do whatever he commanded

"What's your guess, witch...?" The deep voice came out of Morpheus' mouth, his face impassive

Kalli felt her body tremble completely, the being's grave voice echoed through her skin and bones. His voice seemed to match his aura perfectly, palpably powerful and firm

"Wow, I guess you've taken a liking to talk...I don't have one guess but two" Kalli finished eating and threw her bag in the trash

Morpheus rested his arms on his thighs, just watching the woman and waiting for her to say something. Something inside him wanted her to speak his name, begged for her melodic voice to call him

"I would guess one of the three elders, something in me knows who you are...Dream...?" The woman finally called out to him

Morpheus felt his body almost combust, abnormal heat surging through his veins as those sweet lips called out his name. The Endless' eyes seemed to become misty as the name had finally been thrown into the air

"Dream, is that your name...?" Kalli needed confirmation

He just nodded, bringing an unusual sense of pride into his chest. Why was he happy that a mere human had gotten his name right? That shouldn't make him feel anything

"Uhm, so I'm in the presence of an Endless. You are the King of Dreams and Nightmares and possess countless names too, oh shit I should bow down in front of you...?" The woman began to mutter unabashedly

Morpheus looked a bit bewildered as the woman went on and on, he always thought humans were peculiar but didn't expect them to be this peculiar. He felt the corners of his mouth twitch, it was certainly amusing to see the woman boast about her discovery

"It's not necessary..." His voice intense as thunder resounded through the room, bringing Kalli out of her intense thoughts

"Ahm, isn't it? Usually royalty like to be addressed by proper pronouns but if you don't mind" The woman shrugged

They were both then silent again, a comfortable and even almost familiar silence or something. Kalliope sighed, again tucking her hair into a neat bun

"I need to get back to work in a few minutes, would you like to continue to accompany me Mr.Dream?" Kalliope suggested to the being

Morpheus just nodded, it was the best thing he could do instead of watching the same basement through the glass that held him

"I hope you could give me some good dreams today," Kalliope commented, getting up, "I need to forget the faces of these little angels who sleep..." the woman stopped her sentence for a moment

Her brown eyes landed on the figure of Morpheus, she froze at that moment and the Endless got up to approach her. A strange feeling took hold of his chest when he saw the expressionless woman in front of him

"They are sleeping, YOU are the King of dreams and nightmares. Why don't they wake up?!" Kalliope exclaimed in a certain fury but still holding her tone so as not to draw anyone's attention

"This situation is out of my control..." The deep voice echoed through Kalliope's ears, it was as if it came from her unconscious and resounded through the rest of her mind

"What do you mean? It's YOUR domain, YOUR powers..." Kalliope's eyes and her gaze were focused on him, Morpheus had the impression of seeing them turning scarlet red but just moved closer again

Their breaths now occupying the same space, Kalliope's heart beating in her ears and the anger still burning boiling in her blood

"Listen to me witch, I am trapped. Without my powers, there are no more dreams or nightmares and this situation around you is not my fault..."

Morpheus didn't know why he was explaining that situation to Kalli or at least showing that vulnerability in front of her

"Trapped...?" Kalliope's gaze softened in empathy, an annoyance forming in her throat and the wave of anger ceasing for a moment

Morpheus just looked away, his eyes shining again and looking as if he was going to shed tears at that moment

"What are they doing to you? WHO?" Kalliope pleaded with him

Morpheus met his gaze with Kalliope's again, his lips opening and closing again. God, why on earth couldn't he confess to her?!

Just one name and he would be free soon, he could fix this whole humiliating situation he was in

"Tell me...and I promise you that I will kill whoever gave you this fate..." The promise of violence sounded tempting to Morpheus' ears, and the mental image of Kalliope killing Alex Burguess and all those involved seemed to push him to accept

But something inside him told him not to confess, reminding him of Jessamy who was brutally killed in front of him for TRYING to help him, and a feeling in him didn't want the same fate for Kalliope.

The little witch whose heart was too good for the parasitic evil of the world, he barely knew her, but he didn't want his sister to claim Kalliope's soul just for helping him escape

Mr.Gaiman, guess you know lol. Pls DO NOT INTERACT

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"A man is not old until regrets take the place of dreams"

- John Barrymore

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During those tortuous hours that Morpheus followed the woman like he was her shadow, he learned a few things about her: She had a job as a nurse and lived in the corridors of that hospital almost without any rest, because of this first fact her sleep was not in conformity

This second fact worried Morpheus because he knew how important it was for mortals to fall asleep. Other facts that Endless had realized is that Kalliope had a heart too kind and good for that cruel world, her dedication to the others almost softened the hard shell of his being

And her name, God her name, Morpheus repeated it a few times in his mind, and the only image that appeared was of the woman in front of him. Yes, it was the same name as one of his former lovers and he knew very well how those stories ended but it was a wretched coincidence that the name was only one letter apart

Dream stood on the other side of a hospital bed, watching the woman place her hand on a child's forehead and utter words in the same ancient language he had heard in their first meeting

The palpable power flowed through the room and sang a seductive melody to Morpheus, making him minimally overwhelmed by the sensation

Kalliope smiled as she saw the child's fever decrease, got out of bed, and headed for the corridors again, with the man in dark robes following in her footsteps. The woman tried to ignore the shivers that went through her body whenever the man came close or the phantom sensation of his eyes watching her

"Kalliope! We've got things under control here," Sherryl, a red-haired, brown-eyed co-worker appeared through one of the doors in the hallway

"Oh, I'm glad Sherryl. I was in the children's ward, they are still sleeping but have fever or other symptoms" Kalliope promptly reported, still nervous feeling Morpheus' gaze behind her head

"I hate to see those little angels like that," the redhead wailed

"I don't like it either, but unfortunately until the cause is found, we have to get used to it." Kalliope tried not to show her sadness

Sherryl nodded, letting her shoulders slump in sadness, then went back into the room from where she was standing. Kalli only turned to find Morpheus standing there as always, a mute statue following her

"You've really been following me around all day, well I guess my life is that interesting to you" She tried to joke a little to lighten the mood, but even that didn't take a smile off the Endless's face

"...Well, I'm on my lunch break. If you want to watch a mortal eat, this is your chance" Although there was no reaction to her jokes, Kalliope continued to make them

Morpheus rolled his eyes minimally but followed the woman down the path like a dog in need of attention. Endless was mesmerized for a brief moment when the woman unleashed the black expanse of her curls in front of him, her locks soft and what if Dream got close, he could smell the lavender again

Kalliope took her lunch from a brown bag, sitting down on one of the chairs and pulling one close to him. Morpheus raised one of his eyebrows in a mute question

"Sit down, I imagine you are as uncomfortable as I am standing for so long." The woman spoke in a gentle, apprehensive tone

Morpheus wanted to retort, to say that he didn't need this, but he just obeyed the woman's request. His black robes were unnaturally different from the white and beige environment of the rest room, and Endless was mentally grateful to be dressed and not naked as in his glass prison

"You are not an angel, nor even a demon. Your aura is older and far more powerful..." Kalliope rambled as she ate, her eyes still shyly not staring at Morpheus

The being in question made a micro-expression of disgust at being compared to a demon, which Kalliope did not notice

"None of my family's grimoires have any record of something like you. I can tell that you are..." Kalli finally raised her gaze to Morpheus "Fascinating, have a magnetism"

Morpheus was definitely incredulous and surprised by the woman, the gleam in her eyes was of curiosity and perhaps something more. All the humans he met wanted something from him, favors or something, but not her, Kalliope just wanted to know WHO or WHAT he was

Mr.Gaiman, Please Don't INTERACT. I adore you but pls don't

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"Dream as if you'll live forever, live as if you'll die today"

- James Dean

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Kalliope sometimes managed to sleep, if such a feat was accomplished she could dream and her dreams were now cohabited by a pair of eyes as blue as the morning sky and skin the color of marble. When not sleeping, she dreamed of the vastness of nothingness as she gazed up at the ceiling of her room

The woman's heart pounded in anticipation, she knew she would see this man again and felt nervous at the mere possibility. After searching through countless grimoires of her family, she still did not know exactly what this man was, but something deep inside her knew that he was not human

Her mind had seared all the details of this man to herself: the expressive blue eyes that seemed to contain an entire universe within them, the pink lips that seemed to rise against pale skin, the well-shaped nose that accompanied a pair of black eyebrows as well as his hair

"God, stop daydreaming Kalliope" the woman sighed to herself, trying to get on with the day's tasks

Being a witch didn't pay the rent, so working at the local hospital was a great help. Kalliope could use her abilities to help patients get better, but since 'Sleeping Sickness' had hit a large part of the population, she felt emotionally overwhelmed by the families' pain and felt helpless that her magic could not help

"Kalli, they need you in room 35. She's gone..." Another nurse called out to the brunette

Kalliope closed her eyes and sighed, if she earned a few bucks every time she heard this she would probably be rich and paying for every patient's funeral. The woman straightened her robes and walked out into the disgustingly white corridors

"Gods give me strength" she pleaded softly

Kalli walked down the corridors, keeping her expression as neutral as possible and trying to keep her anguish under control

Dream felt something crushing his chest, not physically but metaphorically speaking. A growing mixture of pain, anguish and helplessness, for a moment he thought it came from himself but his ego would not allow him to admit it

He was Endless, above gods and mortals. He thought that he wouldn't be able to feel anything like humans, so he stopped focusing on the feeling and just sighed slowly

When he blinked again, he was in a hospital corridor and there again was the figure of the woman. Wearing a nurse's uniform and with her hands over her mouth trying to hold back sounds

Morpheus sneaked closer, the woman not noticing his presence, hovering beside her like a shadow. He stopped to finally memorize and observe her face

The black skin glistening in the afternoon sun, the small hands that trembled almost imperceptibly, the negroid nose and the tightly closed eyes that made the black eyelashes press against the beginning of her cheeks. Morpheus found her divine, a beauty that did not seem mortal

"Why..." Out from under the woman's hands, Endless had heard

He just stood there, not knowing what to do and thinking that his sister Death was much better at being friendly with these humans. When the woman calmed down, she took her hands out of her mouth and put her head against the wall

Morpheus was captured in the small, full lips, a delicate feature of her face that continued to perpetuate her beauty. He was doomed if he kept looking at her like this

Kalliope felt that presence on her side, turned her head towards it, and finally opened her eyes. Brown meeting Blue, the breath in her lungs being stolen once again

"Hello..." Her delicate voice came out in a whisper, clearly showing that she was holding back her tears

Morpheus said nothing, he wouldn't know what to say. He was unaware of words or even gestures of comfort to deliver to the woman at that moment

"You don't like to talk apparently, I understand. Neither do I..." She tried to speak, leaving Morpheus confused about this but did not open his mouth to interrupt her

"People are dying, they call it 'Sleeping Sickness'. Some sleep and can't wake up, some don't even sleep and in the end we always lose someone..." Endless noticed her voice breaking at the end of the sentence but remained silent

Although now he had confirmation that the Waking World was falling into ruin without the dreams and nightmares he provided. Alex Burgess didn't know what damage he was doing.

"I don't know if I can take this anymore, I can't take emptying rooms and giving news to families..." Kalliope whimpered, holding back her tears

'It bothers me to see you like this, mortal' He wanted to say but seemed to lack the courage to unscramble the words from his throat and he found himself mute and with a growing feeling of pity for the woman, along with the urge to comfort her in his arms

Morpheus seemed to act like another person around the woman, he still couldn't determine if it was good or bad

"But I need to be strong, it's just tricky to do that all the time..." Kalliope closed her eyes almost in defeat and clenched her hands in the white fabric of her clothes

Morpheus said nothing, thinking that his presence there would be enough for her. Something inside him seemed to pulsate and want to cradle her in his arms, something completely out of character

"Well, I have to get back to work, Mr. Mysterious. If you want to follow me, feel free" Kalliope finished speaking and walked back through the halls

Mr.Gaiman, Please Don't Interact. Thank you

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"Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night"

- Edgar Allan Poe

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The days passed slowly, Morpheus always motionless and silent. Not giving his captors the satisfaction of hearing the words coming from his lips, or at least agreeing with his stupid proposals.

Dream shrank into himself, closing his eyes and resting his head on his biceps. Drifting into unconsciousness and the search for the witch, the one who was making him fascinated and sane

In the Dreaming, Lucienne was in sorrow and agony. Eighty years had passed and her Lord had not yet returned, while the kingdom was decaying and its inhabitants fleeing to the Waking World

"Where are you My Lord...?" The words were coming out like entreaties from the librarian's mouth, Lucienne was again trying to distract her mind when she heard the gates of the throne room open

"My Lord!!! You finally...!" The words died in the woman's throat as she saw the hooded figure standing in the middle of the ruined throne room, for a moment Lucienne couldn't reason who it was but calmed down a few seconds later as she recognized

"Destiny..." The recognition made the name come out in a whisper

"Lucienne, I see my brother is not here..." the voice was almost ancient and the weight of knowledge it carried was palpable

"Y-Yes, Lord Morpheus has not been in the Dreaming for eighty years" The fact seemed to form a lump in Lucienne's throat

"I see...I came to bring a message, after all, his destiny has already begun to intertwine with hers" Destiny uttered, being as mysterious as possible

"What do you mean? Fates intertwined..." The cogs seemed to turn in the woman's head

"A King always needs a Queen to share the weight of the crown and responsibilities. Two beings of immense power, solitary are of great importance but united they are able to make realities fragment" The words displayed power being spoken from the lips of the oldest of the Endless

Lucienne swallowed hard, her mind absorbing everything she had been given. Her hands rubbing against each other, trying to contain them from anxiety

"The Dreaming will have a Queen, a Lady? I thought that wouldn't be possible," Lucienne inquired

"Everything is possible at the hands of Destiny, although some things are beyond my control." Destiny said in a calm voice

"My brother and this woman are destined to fall in love and reign together, power meets power, but fear not Lucienne, she will be the most just and merciful Queen this kingdom has ever seen" Destiny finished and vanished in thin air

Mr.Gaiman, DO NOT INTERACT. Thank you

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"All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream"

- Edgar Allan Poe

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The icy glass no longer seemed to bother his skin, the skin that no longer felt shame at being exposed, and his mind still relaxed in sanity at not catering to the selfish desires of Roderick Burgess and now his son Alex

Dream, King of The Dreams and Nightmares, so easily subjugated and stripped of his powers. He couldn't help the feeling of satisfaction rising in his chest at the sight of Robert bleeding at his feet and at one moment he felt as if he could smile, but he knew his torment would not end there.

Although he didn't need rest or sleep, Morpheus closed his eyes and took short naps to at least escape from the cruel reality he was experiencing. For it was in these moments that he began to see her, the woman who seemed to hold the Endless's mind in an iron grip

The black skin, the bright eyes and an unusual smell of lavender mixed with coffee, but he could never fix his eyes on her figure and he could only, unfortunately, see blurs in front of him. Although his misery came to an end when he finally saw her

The woman was wearing a short black dress, barefoot in the middle of a simplistic room as she arranged candles in a circle and had an open book on the bed. Dream just watched her, not wanting to distract her from that peaceful moment

Kalliope smiled and with a hand gesture lit all the candles at once, at that moment the Endless smiled minimally and closed his eyes feeling the power that hovered in the air at that moment

"Witch..." the word left the brunette's lips delicately, watching the woman sit between the lit candles and close her eyes

The woman's lips uttered words in an ancient language, causing Morpheus to squeeze his eyes shut. The power was so great that if he stretched out his hand, he could touch it with his fingertips

Kalliope opened his eyes, turning his head to where Dream was, and at that moment Dream opened his eyes. The meeting of eyes caused goose bumps to rise on both their bodies, the candle flames rose abnormally and Morpheus darted closer

The brunette knelt in front of the candles, the flames illuminating his pale face in disbelief, and Kalliope sighed. Now the woman could feel the power of that figure, that power seduced her and called her

Morpheus felt Kalliope, Kalliope felt Morpheus. Their powers seemed to talk to each other and even complement or desire each other

"Who are you...?" Kalliope whispered and tried to touch his candle-lit face, Morpheus sighed as he heard the melodic tone of her voice.

Before Dream could answer the witch, a noise brought him out of his personal paradise. Blue eyes turned cold and hard again as he awoke, he couldn't wait to find the witch again

Please Mr.Gaiman, DO NOT INTERACT

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Pairing: Morpheus/Dream of the Endless x F!Hibrid!OC)

(At least a love story won't end in tradegy like Morpheus previous ones)

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In the power game, many say that a man has the most powerful hand, but that fact is proven wrong when it is placed in the hands of a woman.

Many Kings were considered prestigious, but the real power and mercy was in the hands of their Queens. Historically stronger without them and more strategic

Morpheus never needed someone to share the throne of the Dreaming, but for some years of his imprisonment, his mind was clouded with the vision of a beautiful woman. The Dream King could feel the power emanating from her, raw and devastating power

Kalliope missed her dreams, the warmth and the clear blue eyes that protected her, she felt the power they emanated. She felt the power calling to her and clamoring for her.

Every King needs a Queen, even an Endless. Someone to share his burden, his pain, his passion, his power and most of all...

His immortality

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