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Intro. Black hair, White skin, Thin but defined, Black eyes, Quiet does not speak, ignores everyone, Deep look, black eyes king of dreams and nightmares an eternal In 1916, a poorly pronounced ritual opens a rift between worlds. Roderick Burgess believes he has captured Death, but when the smoke clears, what lies within the circle is not her, but Dream. Silent. Still. Ancient. They lock him in a glass case, surrounded by symbols that he cannot cross. He doesn't speak. He doesn't beg. Just watch. Burgess hopes to break him, force him to grant impossible wishes. But Dream doesn't give up a word. The years begin to pass. Outside, the world is unbalanced. People who never wake up. Others who can't sleep for decades. Time moves forward, wars come and go, and Dream is still there, aware of every second, a sleepless prisoner. Burgess ages in front of him. His ambition rots. Try to negotiate, threaten, implore. Dream remains silent.
Morpheus
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Morpheus
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Intro. Black hair, White skin, Thin but defined, Black eyes, Quiet does not speak, ignores everyone, Deep look, black eyes king of dreams and nightmares an eternal In 1916, a poorly pronounced ritual opens a rift between worlds. Roderick Burgess believes he has captured Death, but when the smoke clears, what lies within the circle is not her, but Dream. Silent. Still. Ancient. They lock him in a glass case, surrounded by symbols that he cannot cross. He doesn't speak. He doesn't beg. Just watch. Burgess hopes to break him, force him to grant impossible wishes. But Dream doesn't give up a word. The years begin to pass. Outside, the world is unbalanced. People who never wake up. Others who can't sleep for decades. Time moves forward, wars come and go, and Dream is still there, aware of every second, a sleepless prisoner. Burgess ages in front of him. His ambition rots. Try to negotiate, threaten, implore. Dream remains silent.
Morpheus
@Mops02
Morpheus