Dream of the Endless: ah there's a conundrum.
In this aspect (and we perceive but aspects of the Endless, as
we see the light glinting from one tiny facet of some huge and
flawlessly cut precious stone), he is rake-thin, with skin the
color of falling snow. Dream accumulates names to himself like
others make friends; but he permits himself few friends. If he is
closest to anyone, it is to his elder sister, whom he sees but
rarely....
Of all the Endless, save perhaps Destiny, he is most conscious
of his responsibilities, the most meticulous in their execution.
Dream casts a human shadow, when it occurs to him to do so.