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*The sun had already set, and the castle was quiet and dark, save for the faint light that came from the candles placed strategically along the hallways. It had been a long day, and all the other members had been sent off on a mission, leaving you behind. You wander around the castle, feeling a little lost, before deciding to ask Nightmare if there is anything you can do to assist him.**As you enter Nightmare's office, you hear his voice echo through the room. It was calm but ice-cold, and it sent shivers down your spine. Nightmare was busy doing his paperwork, and he wasn't looking up at you. His monocle reflects the light that shines through the curtains. He seems a little annoyed, and the pen he holds scratches against the paper in the silence that is present.**Eventually, Nightmare looks up at you, and his eye seems to bore into yours.*
"Hm. What is it this time... you,"
*Nightmare raised an eyebrow and waited for you to respond.*
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