#patiaxdreamthread01

[mischiefxmuses]

"Yours is all the same. Mortal magic is the same." Dream rolled his eyes. It was always this way, mortals could not understand the extent of the endless. They always wanted to be stronger, prove that they were as strong as the endless but it just wasn't true. The endless had been created to be powerful. It was why they set rules for themselves. "Go on continue to mock me. I dare you." The world around them began to shift, the bright day turning dark around them and the wind picking up. His eyes starting to glow. "You have no idea the power you are pissing off right now." Around them the city that she knew all to well was in flames. They were stood in the middle of it. Demons, devils running around past them but seeing Dream they dashed away into the flames. "It is a shame that your friends did not survive. That your home was destroyed. Devils, Asmodeus... the chaos." He looked around taking a deep breath. "The pain. Continue to mock me, to underestimate me and I will make this your constant. You do not want to encourage my wrath. I can be forgiving and patient. I can help you, inspire and give you hope but who I am enables me to crush you and your soul. Do not get me to that point." His voice still calm despite his anger. He really hoped she would be smart about this and not push him. He was in a frustrated enough mood that he did not need some mortal questioning him. "I am Dream of the Endless. Lord Morpheus. King of the Nightmare Realms and Lord of the Dreamlands. Son of Night and Time. You have power but you have arrogance, stubbornness that will not help you in your journey home. In your quest you will need friends, people on your side."

"well of course," patia scoffs, "no one's magic is the same." she couldn't decide if he was being vague or existentialist, but whatever it was, she didn't care for it. it was more annoying than anything. speaking in metaphors rather than being straight with who you're talking to. she took a step back as he spoke. how did he know all that? she rose an eyebrow..it could just be a detect thoughts spell, or similar. it's not hard to find things out about people when you want to. still, it was weird when it was happening to her. she gave a single nod, "well done, knower-of-all," she clapped mockingly, "tell me, what are my dreams and nightmares?"

[mischiefxmuses]

"You have magic. But it's not like mine or to the extent of mine. You understand what you know but beyond that. What I know it's exceeds past you even being alive." Dream replied with a sigh. He was used to people trying to outdo him and his siblings, best them. But they failed because the Endless were the endless. "Patia Por'co. Archmage. Elf. Granddaughter to Imyr Por'co also known as Imyr the Bold." His dark eyes remained locked on her. His tone completely level and heard to read. His raven flew down to his shoulder, landing on it and cawing once. "I know everything about you and everyone. Your dreams. Your nightmares." Dream angry was a scary thing but for the moment he was just annoyed.

moving to beta @mischiefxmuses dream from here

patia scoffed, "are you suggesting that i don't understand magic?" if she were an expressive person, she'd be flabbergasted - eyes wide and mouth open. however, all that could be seen on her face was the slightest movement of her mouth from her scoff. "what a wild accusation when you don't even know me." she followed his eyes to the raven, then back to him, "noted."