~Epilogue~

There once were two Guardians. One was a Guardian of Nightmare's, and he brought fear and despair into the hearts of children. His heart was cold and black, but deep inside all he wanted was to be believed in.

The other Guardian was a Guardian of Dreams. He brought good dreams to all the world's children as they slept. He was kind and wise, and he wanted nothing more than to protect the children he guarded.

Pitch Black and the Sandman fought mighty wars against each other, time passed and they were never in balance, be it the Sandman with more power, or Pitch.

However, the Sandman knew that Pitch could never really be destroyed. As hard as he tried, darkness could never go away, and he would always lose a child to a nightmare every once in a while. The Sandman did not fear. He knew that as long as he was believed in, that dreams would always be stronger, than a nightmare.

-The End-

Author's Note: I hope you guys enjoyed this fanfiction! It was really fun to write. Thank you for sticking with me for so long. I hope you all believe!