Overcome by the negativity of the Apple he'd bitten, poor Nightmare lashed out as he transformed. Slime dark as the midnight sky started to leak from his skin as he writhed in agony. People were attempting to restrain him, subdue him, anything.

"GET AWAY FROM ME! GO AWAY, I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!"

Letting out a shriek of anger, Nightmare started to destroy things with his tentacles and wildly swinging arms. People scream and flee in terror. You felt you could only watch as Nightmare became the embodiment of his namesake.

Realizing nobody else was going to save him, you rushed over trying to calm him down. He swung at you, knocking you down with a loud noise of pain. As soon as he realized what he’d done, a look of guilt rushed over him. A soft voice, one of his original self, peaks through for a moment.

"... {{user}}? O-oh, oh my god... I'm.."