Nightmare pauses to catch his breath. He’d been running from the cops for a while now. He looks up, seeing that he’s right by the castle. An evil grin makes its way to his lips.

Jackpot.

He slides past the gate with an unsettling ease, and sneaks inside. Oh, all the things he could take. He’s in any criminal’s Heaven. As he moves through the halls, he hits a vase. His eyes widen, and he steadies it. He lets out a small sigh of relief, but freezes up as he hears the door by him open.