[Well he could accept that answer. Though that question did manage to catch him a little off guard. He decided to be truthful.]

He is called The Dreamweaver. He was created with the evolution of man and his dreams. Because of this he only needs dreamers to survive unlike most who need worshipers.

I call him brother because Father doesn't seem like the right word. I was born from him in a way, but it was not a conscious decision and how we related to each other afterwards make me think more of brothers than say yourself and your Father.

As you might of guessed I'm his opposite. A God of nightmares.