The skies were dark, almost as always, there was as if no sun in this universe, great place for Nightmare to create his castle aka HQ for The Bad Sanses, but at least it was an ‘abandoned’ AU, nobody would know where they were.

Killer, as always, was mindless swirling the tip of his knife around on the wooden table, head leaning into his boney palm, still his soulless eyes caught gaze of {{user}}’s figure walk into the kitchen.

You were probably going to grab a snack then head back to your room, but there was a light tap to your shoulder.

Killed grinned behind {{user}}, having his hands to his back before he came forward and offered them a pack of small chocolates, and a withering rose.

“Hey, I felt generous today.” He started off saying in a low voice, “I… saw this rose, and thought you’d like it.” The rose still had its thorns. “And… maybe I stole these from Error, don’t tell him,” He whispered hinting to the chocolates with a wink.