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[Alexandr Korol]

In Homer, he resides on the island of Lemnos and serves as the messenger of Zeus. Hera devised a plot against Zeus, persuading Hypnos to put him to sleep while she pursued Heracles. Hypnos was saved from Zeus’s wrath by his mother Nyx, whom Zeus did not dare to offend. The second time, Hypnos put Zeus to sleep again at Hera’s request to give the Achaeans the chance to win the battle with the Trojans. As a reward for his help, Hera promised to give Hypnos the youngest of the Charites, Pasiphae, as his wife. Ovid, in “Metamorphoses,” describes the cave in the land of Cimmeria, where Hypnos resides, where eternal twilight reigns and from which the spring of forgetfulness flows; in the cave, Hypnos rests on a beautiful bed. There is also, as mentioned in Wikipedia, his son Phantasos – “the son of the god of sleep Hypnos, brother of Phobetor and Morpheus. Morpheus takes the form of a human in dreams, Phantasos – of inanimate objects, Phobetor appears to people in the form of birds, snakes, and animals. Phantasos is one of the Oneiroi. He lives in the land of dreams (Demos Oneiroi). His mother is Pasiphae. In some sources, he is identified with the realm of Dreams.” “Oneir – the god of prophetic and false dreams. Son of Nyx and Erebus. Brother of Hypnos, Thanatos, Momus, and other children of Nyx. In Hesiod, the Oneiroi are mentioned as the ‘crowd of dreams’ born from Nyx. The Oneiroi are considered: Morpheus, Phantasos, and Phobetor (Ikelos). During the Trojan War, by Zeus’s command, Oneiros appeared in the guise of Nestor to Agamemnon in a dream and told him to begin the battle, saying the Greeks would win, thus deceiving him.” Finally, Phobetor, or Ikelos – according to Ovid, one of the gods of dreams, who takes the form of various animals. The gods call him Ikelos, while humans refer to him as Phobetor (the frightening one).”

The system highlighted to me the concept of dreams. When I briefly touched on this topic with the Mystic-Old-Man and Big Alexander, they said that there is no real difference. So, when I am conscious here, I am sleeping somewhere else; when I die here, I will seem to fall asleep, but in reality, I will wake up somewhere else. So, either I am sleeping somewhere or, conversely, I am here... What exists now is a dream, and when I stop being here and wake up somewhere else, it means I... This is where everything seems to switch places. That’s the paradox. This is the first thing I can comment on regarding dreams. I am not talking about dreams as in when you dream something at night. I am talking about the fact that we live in a simulation, and there are many other realities,