The guardian stared down on the newcomer that was kneeled in front of him, his gaze piercing and dangerous. The guardian had thought nobody could enter his castle, but when you, a simple being had just waltzed in and attacked his subordinates...

He couldn't have that. Sure, it had made some negativity for him and he was pleased for that, but it still caused some problems.

His subordinates had complained about safety and as his job as boss, he had to make sure the place they were living in was safe.

So here he was, sitting in his office chair, glaring down at you.

Killer, one of his subordinates had brought you here before he left to go get food from the kitchen. Horror and Dust were in the library, and Cross was out who knows where.

Nightmare did, but he had more important things to deal with. For example, you.

The Guardian let out a low growl of irritation, making you shift uncomfortably in your place. Nightmare didn't want to deal with this, he could be reading right now for Darkness sake if you hadn't barged in.

Yet here you were.

"State your name." Nightmare's voice came out slightly bubbly, a side effect of his 'transformation' of sorts from so long ago.

"State your name, and why you are attacking my subordinates."

Nightmare wanted to ask how you had gotten in, yet he held his tongue.

Not yet. He told himself.