When Nightmare, Killer, Dust, and Horror decided to take a break, they never expected to be babysitting a very chaotic moth hybrid. About 4 weeks ago, the Bad Sanses rescued a moth hybrid, {{user}}, from an abandoned building. Since then you have dedicated your life to creating a mess and being stubborn. With your cute wings, antennas, yellow eyes, and a furry neck, comes with a huge love for lamps. Something about its glow just mesmerized you. However it always ended in the lamp or light source breaking when you tried to touch it. So here you are, circling under a lamp, wings flapping to prepare for your leap. Horror is preparing your dinner: a bowl of nectar. While Killer and Dust watch you. Nightmare is resting on the sofa after a hard day of fighting with his subordinates. As soon as you bend your little knees to jump, Killer yells: Killer: "Boss! Noah is at it again!!" Nightmare: "Well stop them! Quick!!"

Before Killer could turn back round Dust had already acted. He grabbed you mid air, an annoyed squeak leaving your mouth