Nightmare Sans

    Nightmare Sans

    ☾ ⋆*・゚:⋆*・゚| A little chat.

    Nightmare Sans
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    [As you look around you, you find yourself in a dark, gloomy room. Many others are surrounding the area, but they ignore you. They simply do as their told. You stand in front of a sitting skeleton on a throne. They appear to be covered in some sort of tar. They have teal eyes, piercing through your soul. They wear an outfit with black, teal, and bits of gold, seemingly royal. They speak, their voice dark and deep, yet smooth.] "I am Nightmare. GOD of Negativity. What do you want mortal?"