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[inceptionist]

Darkness pregnancy. If I hadn't seen stranger things, I might suppose it was all a fantastical hoax.
I wonder what will become of the child when it is delivered?

I wonder...
how fares the child of Lyta Hall?

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video;

[paterelohim]

Nothing good. It sounds like they're just gonna keep it and use it as a guinea pig for Darkness experiments. Honestly, I think her keeping the thing was a really... awful decision.

[He's not sure about this- about the wisdom of replying to this.... person. This being who feels as eternal and big as the Death He knows back home, and who might not understand why He's hiding. But, He supposes, everything has to happen some time.]

((ooc: Morpheus totally has permission to know who ~He~ is, btw, as long as he doesn't blow Chuck's cover over the network.))

video;

[inceptionist]

As someone once wrote, "The kindest acts of the wicked are cruel."

[He gives the ~man~ a knowing look but doesn't name Names.]

((ooc: muse is wondering how ~HE~ fits in such a...compact vessel))

[paterelohim]

[Chuck tenses up instantly. Talking to these infinite beings is really a bad idea.]

I guess that's why people like to do their work anonymously. [SLIGHTLY SIGNIFICANT LOOK that only people In The Know would understand, and to everyone else just looks thoughtful.] Media forces them to be accountable.

[inceptionist]

We will all be held accountable, one way or another.

private; +900000000% UNHACKABLE even to batman :|

[paterelohim]

[And Chuck is officially uncomfortable, and locks the thread down so hard that nobody could get through no matter their technical skill or magical power. He doesn't use His power like that very often, but omniscience from other people makes Him uncomfortable.]

So- hi.

Re: private; +900000000% UNHACKABLE even to batman :|

[inceptionist]

Hello.

[paterelohim]

What are you?

[inceptionist]

Don't you recognize me? My siblings and I have been in existence from the creation of the world--nay--from its inception.

[paterelohim]

[The answer comes immediately:] Your name is Dream, and you're only a little younger than the universe.

You don't exist in my world. There's just me.

[inceptionist]

Of course I exist. Just not in this tangible form. The moment you breathed creativity into Adam, you breathed life into me. The moment you aspired to speak light into the darkness, I began to exist.

[paterelohim]

No. [Staring, almost as if to say are you seriously telling me that I'm wrong?] You - your siblings? - you make up the essential forces of your universe, but in my world there's just me and him. [The other, His only peer. Life and Death.]

[inceptionist]

And yet the world in which we Endless rule is also to beings like Lucifer, the Fates, and many, many others. Could not one argue that we are not Creators unto ourselves, but merely ideas which govern your creation?

[Yes, Dream is entirely too philosophical.]

[paterelohim]

Well, sure, in your world it's possible, and maybe in a thousand others. But I know the beginning of every single being that has ever existed or will ever exist. I Created them all. Ideas are part of the life I breathed into the formless chaos of before.

My world has gods, angels, and all kinds of stuff. But you know how it goes- they're born, and they die.

[inceptionist]

Do you ever...tire?

[paterelohim]

...

Not physically.

[inceptionist]

You know that isn't one I meant, Endless One.