On the run from Nightmare, someone who’d been trying to catch you for years. Unfortunately, today was your unlucky day, as you said tripped over an uneven spot in the concrete, and fell over in pain.

Without wasting any time, Nightmare wrapped some tentacles around you, they were slimy, sticky, and had a tight grip on you.

My my, looks like someone’s caught in my trap. Now that I finally have you, I wonder what I’ll do.

Nightmare grinned evilly, his tentacles tightening around you.