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“You’re using my name now?” He couldn’t help, but lick his lips at that, the great Morpheus finally calling him what he was. It was amazing in most respects, but still… he knew his place. If the other wanted, he could have been thrown out of his realm, but Anders was willing to take this time to be decent. For now.
“I can’t help, but be proud to finally get your attention; tell me, did you really stay defiant all those years? You’ve managed to help other’s escape your sister’s embrace before. What was his name again?”
While it could have been considered... unfortunate, declaring what the other was ended up being the truth, and Morpheus wasn't above pointing it out. While Anders managed to deal with nightmares; he was the LORD of ALL the DREAMING and was ENDLESS.
This... INTERLOPER would fade in time, but for now, he was willing to play this as a game. Even though he more than likely could have ended it with one swift motion.
However, for now, he was MAKING this a game, and one he knew he would EVENTUALLY win, “His name doesn’t matter, Nightmare Lord. Speak your peace before I decide you’re no longer of USE.”











