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"And I will not be shamed."

Nightmare heard voices from the hall a little after feeling a new presence in his castle dimension, he decided to place Cross down against the wall as he waited for whoever would appear.
Nightmare silently hoped Cross would be up for when the people made it up to his little watching room.

Error stopped moving for a moment, but only a moment, chills running down his spine for a moment, He looked up the stairs and shook his head, Maybe he was just cold. he wasn't used to being without his jacket, plus his tank top wasn't the thickest.
He consciously made his steps lighter and his breathing quieter, He steeled himself and began to walk up the stairs again.

When they made it to the top, Reaper looked in to find Nightmare waiting for them, and Cross sleeping against the wall. Nightmare had his back facing them, even if his head was at an angle so his singular eye light could glare at them. His hands were placed neatly at the base of his spine as his tentacles lashed about above them.
"I didn't expect to see death here of all monsters, but Error I could expect." Nightmare laughed a bit as he turned around, looking fully at the two who stood in the doorway.
Nightmare's tentacles slowly lifted himself up off the ground, acting as legs to Make him taller than the other two individuals, he was already tall so it really did give a more menacing energy to him.

Error growled as he glared at Nightmare, taking the lead in front of Reaper. "Of course they didn't think to tell me where Nightmare was-" He said quietly, cursing the voices for waking him up yet giving him no warning as to Nightmare's whereabouts.
Reaper looked out of the observation window, seems that there was a reason no one was upstairs, Horror, Killer, and Dust seemed to have been fighting Dream, now Masky and Ink as well.
Nightmare looked down at the people outside quickly before his stone cold gaze returned to Error and Reaper. "Now, what do you want?" Nightmare asked simply, his royally loud voice shining through his stoic tone.

Cross woke up a bit, trying to comprehend what the hell is happening as he looked up at Nightmare and to the two intruders who were in the observatory.
"Well In all fairness I don't want to be here but-" Error said, taking great joy in annoying Nightmare as mischief lined his grin, him looked up at the king with a determined yet annoying gaze.
One of Nightmare's tentacles grabbed Error's arms, Nightmare rolling his one working eye light as the tentacle threw and pinned Error against the wall to the side of himself, causing the wall the crack a bit where the impact was. "Oh, is it because little paint boy is here?" Nightmare taunted with a growl.

One of Reaper's eyes lit up in a dark blue as he summoned his scythe, holding it with two hands as he grit his teeth. "You let him go!" Reaper hissed as he tried to swing his scythe at Nightmare, being stopped by two knives being held in an x shape, the holes within them causing Reaper's scythe to get stuck in the square it made, two white eye lights glared at death from behind the blades. His gaze was sharper than any knife.
Reaper hissed as he looked to Error, a bit of fear glinting in his eye light as Cross's metal knives clanged, him letting  go of the scythe and jumping back to give Reaper a fair chance. The monochrome fellow's eye sockets narrowed as he got into a fighting stance.

"Yeah, well you know I don't care about the star boy, frankly he's a little annoying but I guess all brothers are alike." Error hissed as a hand held Error's chin, Nightmare close to him with an annoyed look as the glitch spoke.
Nightmare furrowed his brow in anger as he glared at Error. Reaper and Cross were fighting each other and the clanging of metal was getting on Nightmare's last nerve, and so was the man child in front of him. "Now listen here you little shit, I'll tell you what I don't care about, you, I have you in my grasps, so I suggest you fix that tone of yours before you become a pile of dust just like everyone else you love." Nightmare rambled, sounding undeniably angry, it was like something snapped in his brain at Error's remark.
It seemed that Nightmare became more goopy when he was mad, his mouth had strings of liquid negativity covering parts of it like glue stretched between two papers. Made him look like the venom symbiote in a way.