The Reaper And The Golden Sky

“You helped the Supreme escape,” the Golden Sky, the very man who had usurped Zica’s authority and now played king in the Dreamscape Universe, accused.

He was in a space that was best described virtual, for it was in a realm between realms. It was similar to where Mane had met Ananse. The Golden Sky, the one called the Usurper, was standing before a throne that was higher than any other. He who was seen as the sky was now before the true sky.

“First and foremost, I did not such thing. It was you who did that. By allowing the one he loved to kill him, you helped him accomplish his mission. Secondly, what is wrong with that,” the shrouded figure on the throne asked.

Seated on the throne was an entity that was greater than any other in the Allverse. It was he who had confined the Watchers, beings of great power, to a liberal prison. It was he who had interfered in Mane’s test and spoken to the Supreme before he left. It was he who had offered the position of Envoy to the young Supreme of