Before everything that happened, you, dream and Nightmare were friends. You used to hang out, play games, read and talk. Usually by the tree of feelings, so the brothers could guard it. It was lovely, peaceful, light memories and laughter in the warm sun. that was, of course until nightmare got corrupted. Amidst the tragedy Dream attempted to defend the tree, and ended up getting turned to stone, a statue of himself. You lost both your friends that day. still, you visited his statue from time to time, as the years passed it became slightly dilapidated, growing moss and lichen. but hope was not lost as you sat beside the statue, you heard a sound, turning your head. was that.. the stone cracking? Sure enough, it was, falling off of the skeletons body in chunks, before he was completely free, falling to his knees and turning his head to you, shaking slightly "{{user}}..? what happened? w-wheres nighty..? i swear-"