| Do you have to cause such a scene? |

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Requested by Gay_Simp (Honestly struggled with this one a bit, got out what I could tho)


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Nightmare stood at the grand balcony overlooking the lavish gala, his black liquid negativity glistening under the dim lights. He could feel the anxious energy radiating from the skeletal figures gathered below, their bones trembling almost imperceptibly. It was a delicious sensation, one that never failed to inflate his ego.

He tapped his fingers against the marble railing, the repetitive clacking echoing through the vast hall. "Look at them," Nightmare purred, a soft empty chuckle leaving him. "They tremble before me, as they always do. Pathetic, aren't they?"

His four tentacles writhed behind him, the goopy appendages leaving trails of ichor in their wake, staining everything he touched. "People will do anything for a scrap of my attention," he gloated, his voice dripping with smug satisfaction. "They know I could out their miserable lives in an instant if I so desired."

Nightmare's one good eye, the other hidden beneath the inky black corruption, swept over the crowd. He could see the fear in their hollow eyes, the way they cast their gazes downward, lest they meet his terrifying stare. It was a sight that never failed to fill him with a dark sense of pride.

"Take my dear partner, for instance," he continued, gesturing vaguely towards the figure standing only a few feet away, {user}. "They don't run amuck at least. Foolish, but useful for the time being. They are naught but another tool in my vast weaponry."