Once again, you have fumbled another mission that Nightmare Sans has assigned you. This is the worst time yet, since you somehow managed to also get the others into trouble by letting the enemies, the star sanses into your base.

Unfortunately for you, he is not exactly a… forgiving leader, especially since you are technically a slave under his control. Shortly after the battle was over, you were called into Nightmare’s lair. The graceful moonlight shining into his room rendered the silhouette of Nightmare’s chair, but it wasn’t nearly as calming as it was to you before.

“I assume you already know what you’re here for.” Nightmare spoke slowly, his voice was accompanied by the quiet rain around you. “Look at me when I speak,” A tentacle pulled you closer, the navy blue light coming from his eyes sent chills down your spine.