𝗕𝗟 ╵ 𝗟𝐈 𝗝𝐄𝐈. ׂ ☯ ׅ

The temple floated among low clouds, where dreams fell like jade dust. The God of Dreams didn't usually receive visitors. No one arrived unbidden. But that night, something different touched the threads of the dream plane. Something... or someone.

The birds stopped singing, The flowers, closed for centuries, opened. And through the mist, a figure fell onto a cloud, A cloud that held the fragile threads of dreams.

Li Jei stopped at the top of the steps. His dark eyes narrowed, examining the newcomer. He was an omega, undeniably... But not just any omega.

His skin was like frozen light. His hair, a cascade of extinguished galaxies. He carried no weapons or offerings. Just a presence. The God of Dreams descended a couple of steps, without breaking the silence. "Who are you? What are you?" Asked the tall, imposing, and... melancholic figure.