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BLOODSTREAM ; a love story

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In which the Corinthian takes over the Dreaming.

Based on the 2022 series. 

.   .   .


"The only reason you are doing this is for your own gains."

"No, Dream," I told him. "The only reason I'm doing this


is for you."

.   .   .


He had been at his worst.

"Dream and I, we have an understanding."

It began as a deception. 

"Do you?"

A plot to take down a king.

"Yes. I helped him, once. You could say we're acquainted."

A cigarette dangling from slender fingers. A man with dark, round glasses in a light-coloured vest.

The Corinthian's smile stretched into a wider grin. 

"Now," he said, "what can the Harbinger of Fear be doing with the former Lord of Dreams?"

Helping him take you down, motherfucker, was what I could not say.

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tw: violence, torture, sex, substances, suicide, self-harm (the whole cocktail)Tous Droits Réservés

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