Dreams breaths were ragged, each breath a sharp pain from his ribs.

His head was spinning from blood loss, Quackity had gone all out today.

A cough rattled his chest, a gob of blood slipping from his lips.

He was so tired of this shit.

Supposedly it was for the book, a book that didn't exist.

Morons...

They couldn't even tell he'd been possessed, and trust him... the Dreamon had been very obvious. It left him alone when Dream was alone in the prison, as it knew no one would hear or believe the truth.

The admin was so tired of this, even Sapnap and George hadn't seen the faker in hie body.

Something made him look up, he blinked greying eyesight as a much more pristine version of himself floated in the air.

"ExxDee.." he coughed out to the silent God.

The silent Gods masked face tilted, he had no signs with him but Dream understood.

"The egg, they won't be able to stop it in time..." Dream whispered through his bloody lips.

XD said nothing, but and on the blood rusted flooring.

The Admin pushed back the urge to cry, he'd cried to much to cry now.

A hand appeared reaching out to him, he nibbled on his bottom lip at what XD offered.

"You sure... there no reversal... we wouldn't be able to choose the same choice as before all this began?" Dream asked coughing.

The Gods stance became rather stubborn.

"Your such a softy XD," he laughed, coughing out more blood.

XD tapped his foot.

"Yeah, takes a softly to know a softly," Dream giggled.

XD gave a soundless sigh.

"Are you sure?" Dream asked quietly yet completely serious.

XD scoffed.

"Let me sleep," Dream whispered taking the hand.

Moments later, the god was alone in the prison cell.

"Sleep well Dream," XD whispered, as the other half of his soul returned home.

Then he was also gone.

It wasn't his fault, the mortals had connected the dots.

He was called DreamXD after all.