Paul
Location: INSOMNIA, is a small shop run by Hypnos. A place for demigods and creatures fighting can take a break during the wars.

The shop is open with The god of slumber inside, having awakened from a century long slumber. The slumber god is unaware of a very welcomed visitor coming to his shop.
Michael
Hypnos shop was many things, a small library, a coffee shop, a safe place for any creatures during this cursed war. The place was made just for him, the short slumbering God door was open even during the zombie break. Inviting anyone in his safe zone from the creatures, killing any zombies that enter his door chasing a refugee.

Now it was peaceful, the tall building had many floors, the main being the coffee shop, the second the Library for study and reading. The other floors above that were for emergencies like this, rooms for any refugees to sleep in to wait out the danger. 

Hypnos sat behind the counter, a few people sitting in chairs or booths, eating his meal or drinking his coffee. Hypnos' eyes closed as he laid his head on his arm as he sat in his seat. Letting out a soft yawn, he waited for anything or someone to step up to him for anything they wanted of him. 

The god had no desire for war, and was slightly annoyed by the... Zombie situation, but he knew Persephone would fix it soon. Speak up to Hades and tell him to not punish these poor mortals of the sins of mortals already in his realm. Hypnos had been tempted to tell the god himself that the ones he should be angry at are at his reach, no longer in the world of the living. 

Hypnos sighs and grumbles as his sleep is being bothered by such negative thoughts, he just wanted to relax and actually sleep. His white hair fluffy, and with a pastel blue coat that runs down to his knees and white jeans. He had his apron.

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Manuel
In the heart of the bustling city, nestled away from the chaos of the streets, lay a cozy little shop. This was the sanctuary of Hypnos, the gentle dream-weaver, twin brother to Thanatos. Here, tired souls sought solace from the noisy world outside.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the city in golden hues, a troubled figure approached, his attention absorbed by an iPad in hand. Yet even the weather heralded him in ways no mortal could. It began as thunder, a rumbling underbelly that filled the dark clouds overhead with foreboding.

 "This feels like chaos," He muttered to himself, frustration evident as he surveyed the disarrayed list before him. The roster of souls awaiting rest was nearly depleted... Empty. How could Hades allow this? Around him, shambling bodies wilted under his stern gaze as he reaffirmed his dominion over death. "Your time is up," He declared firmly.Where his gaze struck they broke apart, releasing the souls tethered to bodies.

Thanatos entered the shop quietly, without grandeur or display of power, for he had no need. Between the weather and his very presence there could be no confusing the god of death. Letting himself in he took in the sight of the cozy little shop. Leave it to Hypnos to make a space that felt so relaxing. 

 Instantly, his troubles melted away, his gaze softened, and his clenched jaw relaxed as he powered down the iPad. A small, tentative smile tugged at the corners of his lips. "Hypnos," He greeted softly, mindful not to disturb his brother's slumber. "I see even Hades' antics affect you." Seating himself opposite his twin, he regarded him with gentle eyes.

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Michael
The shop was quiet, people weren't really close to where Hypnos was, the counter was clean and ready for people to come, food lined the place for people to order. Hypnos was resting, hearing the soft chime above the door ring, alerting the sleeping god of someone entering his shop. He didn't perk his head up as he rested, he let out a soft grumble. 

*"Hypnos, I see even Hades' antics affect you."*

A voice that felt like forever ago he last heard, it was, forever ago. His eyes slowly opened as he felt confused, unsure. Was it a dream again, was Morpheus playing tricks. He slowly lifted his head and looked to where his brother was who stared at him with a gentle look. Hypnos' heart shattered at the sight of his twin. 

Where Thanatos eyes always softened to the sleeping god, Hypnos had no fears to smile in return. To freely smile at death, and greet him with open arms. Unlike many who fear him, even in peaceful moments. "It's hard to get good sleep when people outside keep saying gahhh a lot and slapping my windows" He says gently, letting out a soft yawn that any mortal around him would yawn alongside him. His aura still carries the weight of slumber to it, making others tired but his twin never felt those effects.

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"How have you been, brother, have you been well?" There was a tone of affection in his voice, wanting to make sure his brother's heart hadn't been harmed by mortals cursing him. He leaned forward over the table, reached out towards him, touching his face to make sure it was him as he asked his questions. "Have you made time to sleep, rest? Nap at least." 

"Lord Hades is going to make me work hard when his temper tantrum is over, though I understand why, if I heard correct Lady Persephone was harmed" He says gently, still poking and probing his twins face stretching his face grumbling softly less checking if it was his twin and now messing with him as he kept going. He was gonna be busy after the day passes, or when this apocalypse ends, his brother will have spirits to take from this. No it would be another god, 

"When did you get ugly, Thanatos" He teased his twin, the two of them looking nothing alike, where his twin was tall and strong Hypno was small. He stared at his twin, there held so much affection and love for his twin. So much, he missed being with his brother, he missed him, with how much time has passed in his slumber. He hasn't gotten to see many of his family members.