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"I can see the angel Mileos from this feather. He is not dead, because those angels do not belong to death. They will return directly to the source, to the great darkness before the birth of light." Despair used his index finger to hold a hook. He pinched the feather with his little short hand, and stared at the feather with a pair of empty eyes sunk in the dark eye sockets on the ugly face, "Even so, I can still feel his pain and traces of despair. I I should have whispered to him, I should have pulled him into my realm, but I didn’t, yes, I didn’t.”

"Why, despair?" Morpheus asked. He knew that his sister was loyal to her duties. He understood the unique beauty contained in despair, a beauty that only she could understand.

"Because I don't believe in change." Despair said quietly, "I remember that destruction came to the world at the end of the spread of the Black Death. He had not done so for a long time, and after that plague, it was death's responsibility, not his. But he came anyway, and he told me that some changes were happening, and he asked me if I would be happy because of some changes. My answer has always been no, but I like the company of destruction. We walked together and were locked in The infected people in the house, we walked past people who were helplessly praying in despair but still going to die, and then he said he had to be ready, he kissed me, he said goodbye to me..."

Despair said nothing.

Morpheus was silent. He didn't find any clues from his desperate words, but the feather was here. It gave Morpheus a new hope, and the destruction in Constantine's hands. Morpheus must find it. He must find an answer to the meaning of both.

"I remember this man!" Madness suddenly pointed to a window and said, "He doesn't look desperate! He looks like a blue doll! An interesting toy!"

Despair raised her head, and she saw the always-open window that Madness was facing now, and Superman inside, who was heading towards the wreckage of Krypton, "That's not my thing, that belongs to my predecessor, that's her There is a permanent window left. I don’t understand why she didn’t close that window. Although you can often feel short-term depression from that person, he will always cheer up again. He is lonely, but He never wanted to end his life. I don't like this, I'm confused, I want to close it, but... I didn't do it, why, dream? You should still remember that dinner in Star City, You've been there."

Morpheus turned around and walked to Crazy in confusion. He looked through the window at the red and blue suit that was pushing a small Kryptonian spaceship towards the Kryptonian wreckage in the doomed galaxy. Among them, Superman flashed blue light, and he seemed to have turned into an endless energy body. There was no hesitation or wavering in his pure white eyes.

That's the light of hope.

However, for a long time, Superman has always thought that he was the last survivor of Krypton. He grew up on a strange planet. When he learned about his life experience, he gradually realized the loneliness in his heart. Even though he has an adoptive parent who loves him, even though he seems to be perfectly integrated into the human civilization on earth.

But deep down, Superman has always known that he is a Kryptonian, possibly the last Kryptonian, a loner who will never see his fellow humans.

Morpheus suddenly thought of what Despair said at that dinner in Star City. Destruction was there at the time, and they were discussing a disaster that was destined to happen.

"I will save a person when the doomsday comes, and then put him on another planet, letting him live alone." The previous despair said, "Maybe this is the ultimate despair, I will not take him away He, I will always let him live, live without hope, live in loneliness."

Destruction on the side did not say a word. He just held the wine glass and stared into the distance as more stars shuttled back and forth. He knew his upcoming responsibilities. He knew that he would drive his chariot to crush all planets, including Krypton. He will also kill all life in the entire galaxy and hand everything over to death.

This is his duty.

Morpheus felt that this was the first time he saw confusion in the eyes of destruction.

"Why doesn't he feel lonely? He has a castle and a group of friends, but he is still lonely. He is above mortals and he cannot integrate into them." Despair looked at the scene in the window and whispered, "He should He should have lost all hope and look into this mirror in loneliness. Why did the previous despair leave this window? Why did she choose to leave? What did she see? "

"Love, and the courage to never give up." Morpheus noticed the blonde woman in the Kryptonian spaceship who was looking into space through the blurred glass window. He saw that woman's dream, and he knew that woman She is the sister of Superman. She has been struggling in pain, she persists desperately, and she treats every dying compatriot in despair. She maybe should have died, but she was saved, and her tearful eyes were filled with tears again. Filled with light.

"Superman never gave up. He faced his despair. He was lonely, but when he looked at all the living beings who had lost hope, he would still take on everything." Morpheus said quietly.

"Did the last Despair fail?" Despair whispered.

"No, she just knew that changes had already occurred. She saw Superman reversing despair." Morpheus said, "She saw mortals seizing their own destiny."

"No..." Despair grabbed her face, her broken fingers dug into the flesh, she let the blood flow out, she curled up, she seemed unwilling to admit this, "I don't like this... desire I was also asked to stop you and Madness, but I didn’t, maybe I should have destroyed the feather.”

"But you won't, Despair." Morpheus suddenly bent down and held Despair's ugly face with both hands. He looked at his sister seriously for the first time and said softly, "No matter what, I’ll be with you, nothing is set in stone.”

"Destruction said the same thing," Despair whispered.

"I just understood this sentence." Morpheus smiled sadly, "But no matter what, we are a family. I will find destruction, and I also know what I should do."

"We have fought before, and I have challenged you, brother." Despair raised his head, "I have always proved that the end of dreams is still empty and helpless. It is just a dream. You can't let them really have it. The future. They will eventually lose hope, and they will belong to me."

"Yes, sister, yes." Morpheus nodded, "And you saw it, but that is not my credit, it is the credit of those fleeting lives themselves. We are all the same, desperate. And I, need to face the mistakes that I have been unable to face, and I have to correct my mistakes, even if it is too late."

Morpheus put down his hand, turned around, and the dark and endless road of dreams appeared. Morpheus walked straight in. He did not cry crazy, he just left alone.

"He abandoned me!" Madness quickly discovered this while turning her head, and she shouted angrily.

In despair, she looked at the angel feather stained with her blood in her hand. She knew that Morpheus no longer needed it. He had found the path he was going to take.

"I know where he went." He said desperately, "I've always known it... I don't want to tell him, but I can't stop him..."

"Then tell me, Despair!" Madness suddenly floated in the air, and her firm and steady voice attracted Despair's attention.

Looking back in despair, she saw her sister's face that was no longer confused, and she even saw Crazy's eyes with unified colors.

"We are a family, and I want to be with him in the end." Madness said seriously, looking at Despair.

Despair knew at this time that Madness also understood the meaning of Morpheus's choice.

"Orpheus," said Despair, "he went to find his son."

Madness fell, she embraced despair passionately for the first time, and then turned to leave.

"Can... bring him a little red flower for me?" Despair whispered.

"Of course." Madness walked into the portal and went to the island in Greece where the head of Orpheus was hidden.