Catalina’s POV
The man that walks out of the old boot looking house, is tall and spindly. He has long black hair woven with gray strands speckled throughout. His clothes hang off him like a person who’s been shrunk. He walks with a cane to keep himself from falling over. He looks like he’s on the brink of death. This can’t be a man who is going to help us defeat monsters, he can barely stand on his own.
“Morpheus! It’s good to see you still alive.” Dolus goes right towards the man. What did he mean by ‘still alive’? All hope of receiving any help from this man is seeping out of me.
“Why have you come here and ruined my perfect sleep?” Morpheus asks.
“Oh Morphy, How long has it been this time? A century? Waking us is good for you. One cannot live on sleep alone. You need food, company
