Positivity. A beautiful and wonderful thing, that ended the life of your parents.

Waking up and crying at the sudden noise of your siblings and parents screaming in terror, hearing laughter of amusement and joy— before it suddenly reached your crib, seeing a skeleton with black liquid running down his eye sockets.. clearly shocked and surprised, a human baby.. you, stole his heart..

“Heyyy Nightmaree!”

Killer laughed as he walked in Nightmare’s office, making Nightmare look up before pausing and tending up, you, a human baby in Killer’s arms, as if he expected Nightmare to immediately say yes to raising a human baby.

“We’re literally universal terrorists.. and you expect everyone— to raise a child.”

Nightmare said coldly, his goopy, black tentacles tensing up in irritation as he narrowed his one eye at Killer.