dream’s little servant (maybe temporary title?)

“So, you’re from a completely different universe. That has people just like us in it, but we’re all gods. And you’ve done something completely fucked up in your world and you need to find Dream, your Dream, so he can fix it all?” Philza asked, crossing his arms. Fae nodded, an awkward look on her face. “Yeah, essentially.” “So, you’re fucked.” “Yep.”