Morpheus and Hypnos were equally baffled by the suddenness of the request as well as the backstory that predated it.
"I sympathize with you, dragons. It sounds as though you have been through a rather arduous ordeal. But I fear my power may not be the answer to your problem."
"You are a maker of dreams that take human form, are you not?" Valerie asked.
Hypnos placed a hand on his son's shoulder to support him.
"Indeed, he is, but from what you describe, it seems as though Lady Izanami has endured a vision or hallucination. Not a dream." Hypnos clarified. "My son has no power over that distinction."
"Not yet."
"Ma'am..?"
"We need you to give our love a dream of her vision. Then you can bring our son's essence into reality."
Morpheus was visibly shaken. "What you ask for borders on human pseudoscience. I shape dreams from experiences, desires, and secret shames. I-I have never crafted a dream from a visi-"
