Actually, it kind of is. [ Brigade feels saddened at the thought of that though. He's never really told anyone that he has no dreams of his own. His Promethean condition prevents him from having any. Either he just closes his eyes and wakes up, or he finds himself in someone else's dreams, as an unwanted visitor. A dark figure in the corner. A bogeyman under the bed.

It's why he's trained himself as well to only sleep the exact number of hours he needs. ]

[ Brigade remembers Inquisitor Henry Lim and his worry over saying the name ] Am I allowed to say its name now that it isn't around me, or are you the only one allowed to say its name ever? [ Brigade laughs a bit ]

What is the Godslayer? And why did it choose you?