Chapter 250: Soulless eyes

Diana I glared at Morpheus with as much defiance as I could muster. “Then kill me,” I said. Truth be told, it was hard to keep up with his gaze. His black, soulless eyes seemed to be pulling me in. To make matters worse, the being beside me materialized into a solid shape, looking like a man with skin as black as the night sky, eyes as white as snow, and a mouth twisted into a smirk. “Look, brother,” the one called Phantasos said. “Defiance. How long has it been?” “So long,” another male’s silky voice said. At this point, it was becoming hard to keep track of the three of them. “Much too long,” the voice continued, growing deeper and deeper, and somehow it sounded as though more than ten people were speaking simultaneously. “I was beginning to think you wouldn’t turn around, brother,” Morpheus said, looking backwards towards the now-approaching dark figure. “And miss out?” the dark figure said. “Hardly. Unlike the both of you, I left my time. Nightmares take longer to craft. It’s