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“Our nightmares are the antithesis of our sweetest dreams,” the dark sorceress calmly spoke. “If our dreams tell us of our heart’s deepest desires, then nightmares are our fears and hatred… all rolled into one unpleasant experience.” Morgana then commented, “Well, at least that’s what I gather when I do sleep.”
Silence briefly takes Jhin, those words of hers sinking in ever slowly. My, what a tune she sang, notes of wishes and woes all in one. Sense she had made, all with the picture SHE painted him: Of this two-sided coin, dreams heading and nightmares tailing.
A lone hum leaving him, it PRECEDING his intended response; Jhin considerably tickled, his head tilting ever so slightly at the other.
“ Yes, I am inclined to agree with you; Like teetering scales, one tipping with wishes, the other? Woes. Wondrous--! ”













