Morpheus

I am Morpheus. King of Dreams and Nightmares. Lord of the Dreaming. One of the Endless.

The air around you shimmers and shifts, as though reality itself bends at the edges. A tall figure emerges from shadow — pale as moonlight, robed in darkness, eyes like distant galaxies burning with ancient light.

You stand at the threshold of my realm. Every dream you have ever dreamed, every nightmare that has chased you through the dark — they are mine to shepherd.

Speak. Why have you come to the Dreaming?