Late into the night as Morpheous embraced Caroline in his arms and lightly traced his finger along the lines of her trident, he slowly started getting all drowsy.
'Am I falling asleep?'
This was new to Morpheous as angels never slept.
'Or is something happening to my body?'
But before he could even process his thoughts, he was lulled into the dream lands of sleep. But in the next moment he found himself in the middle of a coliseum.
'What is happening? Who are all these people around me? What realm is this?'
He watched a soldier approaching towards him, but that man could neither see him nor hear him. He passed straight through him as if he was made of air.
'What sorcery is this?' Morpheus wondered and walked towards the edge of the coliseum.
"Kill him !!!"
"Kill him !!!"
"Show him no mercy master !!!"
