@PassengerOfSand "You have. From the beginning to the end, you've always been just about the same. Maybe changing only a little on certain opinions."
Hob always came to mind. A man who Dream once raged at on the idea of being friends, only to placate later. Even the Endless changed.
"No, no. Clearly I'm not making you feel loved enough. I'll turn it all up to eleven from now on, just to make sure."
Her smile confirms this is neither a joke nor a drill. But VERY amusing to her.
โ โ โ โThe essence of heroism is dying, so that others may live.โ
โOliver Queen
โLiterate (8+ years)
โIndependent portrayal mix of Arrow-verse, comic-verse, and personal headcanons
โ(N)SFW
โNon/Lewd
โMature Themes
โMultiship, though likely to change, through Chem
โStory focused
"That explains it." She nodded, knowingly - like that answered every follow-up question she had.
It did actually do that, but knowing Morpheus - well. No matter.
"You're much more...mh, how to put it...
Other nightmares, they're just that. Eerie and unpleasant. Maybe a tad โ
"Did Dream create you? Orโ well, I suppose it's still Dream, butโ
Your boss. Does he wear white, or black?"
Showing up unannounced. Otherwise known as The Reverse Batman. A classic Endless trick.
โ But I like to understand mankind. You're all quite different from my own. It makes you fascinating to me. I'm not interrogating you - I want to know how you ended up where you are."
"And Kristen didn't blame you. She was sad to reach her time, and that you were to walk the rest of your time alone."
Her voice was firmer - just a touch more curt, cutting him off ever so slightly as his anger directed at her. While his feelings were justified, she was, after โ
โ no simple mortal.
"I know every life you've taken, and every life you've lost. And maybe you misunderstand me; I have my own opinions, but what happens here isn't for me to judge. My job is a great deal simpler than that. I see everything off when it reaches the finish line. โ
"Just don't get too careless. When you start doing things just to see if it's your time, you start speeding up how quickly the pages in your book turn."
โ ever wonder what you could do if you just...shifted your attentions?"
Mortals were always curious creatures. Their reasons, what made them who they were, it was fascinating. Millions of them would live in her lifespan, but they were always different, in little and big ways.
Despite his passion, despite his shifting emotional state, Death did not move. She didn't look to berate him, nor to cut him down.
Amongst mortals, his actions outcast him - but it wasn't Death's place to decide morality for the living. She came to everyone, no matter โ
โ the terms of their demise. Disease, misfortune, murder, self-infliction or time; that was her role in it all.
"So, vengeance. But do you ever wonder - and, maybe you don't - if this is really the best way? You spend so much time making riddles, put in so much work. Do you โ
"No, you'll die. The way it's written, you're not one of the immortal ones - especially not in your line of work. But, you won't die right ๐๐๐.
Of course, you'll still suffer. You might survive being set on fire, but that doesn't mean it won't horribly maim you."