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After the conversation we had, Mazikeen escorted me to my room, bowing after we reached our destination and went ahead.

As I looked around, my room appears to be untouched, no, no one has entered my room, the air is still as I can remember, remnants of my scent is still here.

Lucifer also told me that its been a century of staying in the void. {century is 100 years} looking at the ball excitedly, I slammed it on the floor.

Crack

I scrunched up my face as I picked it up, this ain't a normal sphere ball. Lucifer doesn't really want anyone to claim my powers huh, I chuckle as I thought about it. Bouncing the ball again and again like it was a basketball, it finally opened.

Countless orbs were flying around bumping my things off, I rose my hand up and sucked all the orbs in.

It felt like- you know, when the roller coaster goes down fast? That's what I felt. My stomach went down, as the orbs kept coming in. After a good minute I have absorbed them all in. {I get it thirsty readers, but no one will hear no one out}

I laid down on my bed, tired, who wouldn't be tired of sitting down and not sleeping for a century. The void doesn't make you sleep, even if your tired you just cannot sleep there.

Closing my eyes, I then woke up to a mad rush of wind hitting my face making my hair hit and tickle my nose. I was under a cherry blossom tree, surrounded by baby pink flowers swaying to the breeze, sun shining brightly as the weather was happy today.

Squinting my eyes, I saw the borderline of dreams, I hurriedly ran to the gloomy beach, stepping on the sandy area, your feet curled in the sand, lightning thundered, grey clouds were now surrounding the beach, you stood there with a stoic face waiting for the lightning to eventually hit you, or the sand to consume you whole. But nothing happened.

Looking behind you, the flowers were withering at the path you used to get here, dead butterflies lying on the dead flowers, some even twitching their wings. 'This really exaggerates me being evil, wow' I rolled my eyes at my sarcastic remark.

Turning to the gloomy side, I ventured into the depts of the realm. Harsh breeze hitting my pajamas {when you got exiled in prison, you were in your pajamas, any pajamas you want} small tornados spawning here and there, rough waves were accompanying me through out my journey.

After what seems like forever, I finally arrived in front of a huge gate, horns, birds, and thorns were carved unto it, skeleton fingers gently gripping the walls at the side.

Surveying the large structure, my touch brushed the white door, you pulled your hand away when the huge structure suddenly shakes open, rays of light made its way to me, the sound of trembling almost made you jump back.

Still wearing a stoic face, the door revealed a sunny sky, sun shining brightly, fairies, butterflies, flew around singing, flowers were dancing to the breeze, people, creatures, elves happily running around the place. Entering the realm, you were met by a huge castle.

'Typical dreamland' I scoff, A bridge connected the land and the castle, it was held by two titan hands.

As I walked on the bridge, passersby began to gasp, others, murmuring to their companions, fairies who wanted to pass by went around the bridge, taking the long way, rather than passing by me.

I don't know why I'm barging in Dream's realm even if I still don't have a plan of what to do, but what could go wrong in giving him a visit? Oh, don't lie to yourself Y/N, visit? that's so corny.

The chatter and murmurs never ended as I enter the structure, As the doors of the big castle opened I was met with a sight of a big foyer, a small set of stairs leading to a throne, which was sat on by the renowned Dream Lord.

'Greetings to you Y/N Morningstar' He rose up wearing his usual stoic face. 'Hello Dream Lord' my lips tugged a small smile.

'I was informed you were imprisoned for a very long time' I stopped walking in front of a set of stairs. 'What brings you here Y/N?' He slightly frowns as he descends upon the stairs as if he were a princess or something, he even has his long ass coat attached to him.

'Visiting a fellow imprisoned fellow? Is there problem in that?' I taunted, I almost caught a glimpse of his eye twitching as I said it.

'Fellow? Your suffering doesn't compare to what I experienced' He abruptly stops; looking down to me.

'Hm? Being stuck in a void is nothing compared to being stuck in a fish bow-' He grips the bottom half of my face.

'Don't- you ever mention that' my hands were holding his wrists trying to pry it off my face, but his hold was too tight. 'S-sorry' That was all I managed to say despite his hold. his hands kept on tightening its hold, my face was turning red because of the grip he had on me.

'My Lord, My Lord!' A voice suddenly chimes in making Dream free my poor face.

'Ouch' I rub my face; giving him a glare of mine.

'Greeting, Lady Y/N' It was Lucienne, I then bowed back to her 'Thank you' a smile tugging on my face.

'What is the matter Lucienne?' Dream clears his throat.

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'Jed Walker is still in the realm of the living, but I cannot find him' Dream states, sitting down the stairs. 'No, nor I, My Lord'

'Jed Walker..' I mumbled, furrowing my eyebrows. Dream glances to me before turning to Lucienne who wore a worried look on her face.

'All humans are connected to the dreaming' He frowns. 'They spend third of their life here'

'Wait- Who is this Jed Walker your talking about?' I cock my head to the side. 'My lady he-'

'Breaking that connection would require knowledge' He cuts Lucienne off making her sigh. 'Rude' I mumbled. He thinks he can just ignore my existence. I scoff.

'And power'

'Would it may interest you to know that- The last nightmare nightmare Jed Walker had was of Gault' Gault? ah! That one creation of dream who visits me before! I knew her name was familiar!

'You thin-'

'You think she severed him from the dreaming?' My mouth made an :O shape, glancing at dream who was glaring daggers at me.

'I do' Was all she simply answered. 'But why?' I continued.

'Because he's not just any child is he? He's Rose Walker's brother' She started.

'She is the Vortex' Vortex? vortexes are quite rare to be honest, spawning here or there after a few thousands of years. But they are sure very dangerous.

'Excuse me' A voice chimes in behind us. 'I'm Rose Walker' I turn to my back and was met by a beautiful young lady, more like 20-22 years old? She had curls and some were colored as a cotton candy.

''What do you know about my brother Jed?'

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