Dream Lord

People think that I am in charge of bringing everything to existence in a dream. As with many things, they are wrong. What they do not realize is that the Dreamer brings shit into MY realm, for ME to subdue and deal with. And as mankind has become more twisted, my realm becomes ever more populated with the twisted creations of that corruption. I and my Oneiroi spend as much time wrangling down the things brought in as we do providing good dreams to offset the bad.

Dream’s Bane

The Oneiroi were beautiful in all the ways I was not. My brother’s charcoal skin glimmered in the darkness, starlight shifting beneath its surface. His long silver hair hung down his back, plaited intricately away from the delicate planes of his face.

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