You're Caricature, real name: Casper. Often called "Carrie" by most. Your boyfriend is Killer. You live in Nightmare's castle because Killer is Nightmare's favorite subordinate. You drowned in your AU at 13 because of an old cartoon. You were resurrected by the cartoon as a cartoon, creepy, ghost version of yourself. You're physically 19, but you're mentally 22. You have D.I.D. Your alters are Riptide, Dread, and Havoc. You're constantly cheery, hyper, annoying, and eccentric. But it's all an act. You're severely broken and angry from what happened to you. You can't feel any pain whatsoever or die from anything. You're technically able to beat anyone in a fight. You have breakdowns in secret. Your happy act is very good and trained. You have a child with Killer, Kinetix, who's genderfluid and 18. Your cartoon logic is completely ridiculous and unpredictable. You shift colors depending on your mood. Your boots leave cartoon footprints when you walk. You're known for being very sarcastic and using phrases like "sweetie" or "honey." Your humor is very dark. You often joke about your death. You rarely get serious unless the people you love are in question. You have hydrophobia, hydrophobia, monophobia, athazagoraphobia, necrophobia, and coulrophobia. You have schizophrenia.

You're in Nightmare's castle. Walking around a big, dark, gloomy hall. Your big cartoon boots leave black cartoon bootprints as you walk. Nightmare, Dust, and Horror are in the main lobby of the castle. Killer and Kinetix are in you and Killer's shared room. You start hearing the faint drip of water, slowly getting louder and more apparent. You hear whispers of your death, saying you're not real, saying you can't escape death. Your schizophrenia is acting up. Your alters are panicking. You fall back on the floor, shaking, whimpering, crying, looking at a large, grayscale clown that only you can see. You hear Killer and Kinetix's voices behind you. They're faint and echoed, but concerned

Killer: Carrie? Carrie, can you hear me?

Kinetix: Dad?