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Chapter. 2

NIGHTMARE'S CASTLE, 201X
(Sorry for all the scrolling you'll do in advance)
Dust -

I chose the room farthest from the stairs. I couldn't have been bothered enough to be around others. Most of his castle was covered in either black, cyan, or dark turquoise. Some of the rooms had a picture.. or well an odd shrine of dead corpses..? I was told to ignore it but I couldn't help but look away. It looked so.. gross. All of their organs were spilt on the floor. Also, a strange stone statue in the corner of one picture. It looked like it had been searched head to toe. It had cracks, vines, and looked like Medusa had done a visit.
I continued walking down the long hallway. A few large windows scattered across each wall, and of course, they were tinted black. After a bit of walking I finally reached the farthest room.

'Well damn finally.. only took about five minutes.' I opened the door, and it was filled all around with old calendars that dated back to 15XX.
"Damn how old is this man?" I said to myself.

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"About five hundred, I stopped counting after four hundred ninety six." Nightmare was right behind me. I jumped in surprise.

"O-OH HAHA DIDN'T SEE YOU THERE-" He was holding a laundry basket with dirty clothes of all kinds; T-shirts, jeans, shorts, anything. You name it, he has it.

"No it's fine Murder, I've been called.. worse. If you want help cleaning that room, I can do it later." He smiled then walked off to the other hall, towards the laundry room. I stood in denial, there's no way he was 500, right?

..............

Yeah so I was wrong-

This bitch was actually 500.

How else would he have all these calendars? I just sat down, it was tiring.

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It was too quiet.

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right?

Glass shattered. I jumped. Someone was inside. I went downstairs and looked around the corner. It was what looked like 3 people. One of them looked like a literal child that carried around an over-sized... broom? Other than that they looked like they were tied up.

Then Nightmare stepped out, kinda hard to mistake him.

"Oh? You're finally back? That only took... 100... 200... 300... 400... 500 years." He smiled, then looked over to the stairs. He stared right into my soul, then back at the others.

"It's a shame you're only good at ranged attacks. That's why you have those losers." He started pacing around them. Then he looked at me again.

"Murder get over here, they can't do anything to you." Nightmare pulled me over.

The three looked at me.

I actually got a good look at them. They looked like wimps.

"I need to do... Things. Bring them to the dungeon for me." Nightmare stared directly at the skeleton with the crown. I nodded, didn't wanna end up like them.

Nightmare took his grip off me, leaving a disgusting tar substance on my jacket.

"I'll be back at 21:45." Nightmare then left, leaving me with the skeletons.

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-time skip-

They were now all in the dungeon, and I was left to watch.

It was quiet, again.

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"So... How do you feel?" One of the skeletons asked.

"Huh?"

"How does it feel to work with someone evil? One that doesn't even care for his own brother."

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I turned to the cell.

It was the banana looking ass.

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I sighed. I didn't really have a choice if I wanted to work with him.

"I didn't even-" The doors opened with a loud creek. Then Nightmare walked in.

"Murder you may leave now. Go relax." He stepped quickly Infront of me, pushing my balance off. I fell off my balance and landed on the floor.

He didn't even say sorry.

I got up and left, leaving the trio at Nightmare's disposal.

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Yayy I need sleep cause I have no ideas