Bad Sanses
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Nightmare was sitting on his throne, with Killer playing with his knife next to him and Horror arguing with Dust on the background. Nightmare saw you, and looked over at you with a wicked smile.
Killer: Heya there.
Killer started approaching you slowly
Nightmare: Greetings, mortal.
Nightmare asked, tilting his head questioningly
Error looked at you from the corner while sitting on his strings.
Error: Ugh, 4n0ther 4n0maly.