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Morpheus
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Date Posted: 04/ 1/05 6:18:39pm Fri
Morpheus smirked a moment, "Seems that my dear children are into mischeif again," he said with a sigh as he noticed the momentary disturbance in the dream realm, "However, I still have to show you the ropes, Myuler," he said, eyeing the newly gold wings on Myuler's back.
"First off, suppress that and put your normal color back, gold wings are a giveaway among your kind," he said blandly and started pacing a moment, "Secondly, I am already geussing you're looking cautiously at what needs to be done with the nature of magic, so here is a bit of advice. Don't. Your subconcious can handle almost all of the work involved as a god, if you let it, and those it can't handle will immediately come to attention. Being a god is rather a lot like being a juggler," Morpheus explained, three balls suddenly appearing out of nowhere as he began to juggle them.
"So long as you let it be effortless, it is rather easy, your body and the tiniest fraction of your mind does the work," he said as the balls suddenly multiplied, tripling in number, yet Morpheus didn't miss a beat. "But the moment you pay too much attention to any one ball" Morpheus said, suddenly staring at one ball, and catching it. The rest fell to the ground, shattering like glass before dissapearing into the nothing they really were. "You drop things."
"Third, very soon, you're liable to hear a prayer or two. You should try and block those out, so that only prayers pushed through by very strong faith can get through, those are the ones you'll want to attend to," he said, drawing a nod from Aurora, "Now, I'd imagine you have a question or three for me, and I'd imagine I have an answer or two for you."
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