Your kid? Nah, that's mine now-

Dream steals his ex's child

(A/N: I feel like he likes my sister more :,) poor me. Carlo or Carlito? Why do you hate me??? Be like your adopted sister you despise, Elektra, and love me- Poor Elektra, still sad because her brother Master-chief died a few years ago :( And those are good names for cats, you can't change my mind!!)

Dream was out of breath when he arrived at the little church he had build, with a little help from Tommy fucking Innit, back when the both of them were still able to be in each other's presence without hell breaking loose. He didn't waste a moment of thought before entering the familiar building and washing himself (his face mostly) in Primes holy water. Then he knelt on the floor facing the bell on the altar table.

The churches doors closed.

The line separating the Holy Land from the rest seemed to glow a little,

and the bell had started to ring on itself.

There was a very bright light for one moment and in the next there floated, slightly above the ground, a human like creature. It looked similar to Dream or Dream XD, but not quite. There were more wings than Dream XD will ever have, and way more eyes than Dream XD and Dream together. Prime was wearing white and jade green dyed robes with gold accents. And of course a lot of golden jewelry. Necklaces, rings, bracelets, earrings, piercings and more. Everything in a jade and golden theme. There was one eye, the biggest one, floating a little bit above Primes head. This particular one didn't see anything like a human, a mortal would, like anyone would, but like only he, Prime himself could. No one knows exactly what he was able to see, but people always said he may have been able to see the good and evil in the people with his eye that sees through everything.

Prime sees all, Prime knows all.

Dream wastes no time: "O Prime, forgive me, for I have sinned."

Prime looks down, beneath him kneeling his prophet and molded son.

"Dream understand, for I can not forgive you, if you, my prophet refuses to tell me what they have done."

For both Dream and Prime know the reason why the young prophet would ask for forgiveness.

"O Prime forgive me, for I did not visit, pray or given any sort of offering in over three years, for I was unable to."

The all seeing eye floats closer to Dreams face. The prophet doesn't even flinch.

"My prophet, you shall be saved from any sort of punishment, for you have suffered enough in those years to make up for said punishments by a long shot, you shall visit everyday from now on as you used to."

There was a pause.

"And remember, that the shall be no child near the powerful presence of Prime, Dream."

And with that, Prime just disappears.

"What child-"

Dream turns around just to see a bush of white fur, blue hair and two fox ears. A furry child...

"Uhm.."

The small fox boy turns around and looks at the prophet with his big adorable eyes.

"Papa...?"

Primes follower's heart just melt right there, right then. He didn't care that this child did something very much forbidden in the holy church while Prime himself was present. This child was too cute, too perfect. It deserved the world.

Dream only knew this child for the last two second but if anything would happen to the small ice fox, the prophet would kill everyone in the room and then himself-