Chapter 14: a sudden pull

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Killer Pov: I look at my soul. Starring at it as the light shines against the now heart shaped object.

Not long after boss had gone missing, my soul randomly changed back to normal. I could feel emotions but.. I still dont know why it randomly changed back.

I started to overthink that maybe boss died. But I still felt his corruption in my soul. I asked horror and dust if they still felt currupted by the negativity boss put in our souls. They said yes..

So hes not dead..

But either he got rid of his magic on my soul on purpose, or he didnt have enough magic in his system to keep me from feeling emotions.

It angered me.

Hes still taken by those star sanses.. I know it.. they probably found some way to hurt him so much to where he could barely use his magic..

It had been a few weeks. Almost a month sense he went missing.. he hasnt come back......

I sat in the empty thrown room, staring at my soul still. The empty thrown in front on my sat gathering dust...

I stand aggressively. I decided to go look for anything.. anything that might give a hint to where they might have taken him.

I rush upstairs, a sudden need to find out something.. something was begging to be found.

I started rushing to boss's rooms but I stopped... this wasnt right..

I wasnt meant to go to his room.. whatever was causing me to feel like this. Causing me to feel a need to find whatever it is.. it's not in his room..

I turn and look at our rooms. Their sits my room, dusts, horrors, and-


The door with the marked out label..



We where told to never going into it.. but as I walked I felt the feeling get stronger. Something was pulling me to go in their..

I gently place my hand on the door nob and turn it as a loud creaking of the door opening welcomes me to a dark room. Only lit by the sunlight peaking through the curtains.

I flip the light switch, but to no avail.

I walk through the dark room and throw open the curtains to be met with dust and light flooding and filling the room.

The room seems basically empty. Theirs a bed and a desk with a notebook, a face down picture frame, and an old camera. Theirs a small crown that looks like dreams and a closed closet on the opposite side of the room.

I walk over to the desk and lift up the knocked over picture frame and blow the dust off. The picture is two small skeletons. They looked only around five or so.. I noticed one as dream. But the other was a small skeleton that wore purple clothing and a gold crescent crown. They both were smiling wildly.

Why would this be in boss's castle? He hates dream...

I pick up the notebook next and open it. I'm met with pages filled with writing. I start reading automatically

'Year XXXX.

If your reading this, then either your my gang disobeying orders, or I'm dead. Either way, someone deserves to know everything that's happened. At this point, with all the horrible things I've done, I would be suprised if I wasnt in the history books for being the multiverse's number one villain. Everyone knows me as nightmare, but my real name is currupted. I'm a creation of the goddess of the tree of magic, Nim. I was send to protect someone. And I failed. I hope that one day dream and the real nightmare, the kid who got their childhood stolen, knows that im sorry. Let me start from the beginning so that way you'll understand who i am and what I stand for.

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