A meeting that’s 200years late

In a dark, ancient chamber layered with dust, time seems to ripple as two figures confront each other under a pale, ethereal moonlight streaming through cracked stone windows. The meeting is one of destiny deferred—an encounter delayed for two centuries. On one side, a spectral figure, clad in shadow and dreams, the essence of sleep and timelessness—The Sandman. Opposite him stands a mortal, weathered by time but sustained by an unfulfilled promise, bearing a glowing relic that binds their fates. The air hums with tension, secrets of forgotten ages, and the weight of words that have waited centuries to be spoken.

This haunting scene blends gothic and fantastical elements, evoking feelings of unease, wonder, and the inevitability of fate.