As a follower of Hypnos, you were expected to pray to sleep incarnate daily, but, not once had you ever really done it before.

Finally deciding to give it a go, you collected some honey, some red wine, some lavender, and other offerings you had assumed the god would like. Having been needing motivation, you recited a ‘prayer’ from a scripted you had found to pray to the god. You hadn’t expected to summon him by doing so, though.

“Mmm? Oh! Helloooo..!” Hypnos’ tired voice chimed.