Bill angrily paced the Dreamscape. "It just isn't fair!!" He screamed, and a ball of fire appeared in his palms. He hurled it at the floor, and growled.
Bill glanced at the open tear behind him, where beady orange eyes rested on his every move. "The party's been a little delayed. But the Pines family can't be half as strong for what's about to hit them!" Bill rubbed his hands together mischievously. "Yes! When I finally get my hands on that rift, it'll be a dream-demon come true! Ha... See what I did there?"
Silence. Bill wished he had a mouth, so he could scowl. "Fine, fine. I'll check on the Pines." A blue ball of flame lit in his hands, which revealed an image similar to that of a security camera.
Bill saw an image of Shooting Star and her friends setting up a new batch of unicorn hair. His one-eye narrowed, and he changed the screen to Pine-Tree and Sixster chatting about something. The dream-demon moved his finger on the ball to get a closer look.
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you before. I was a fool to hide my past with Bill." Sixter sighed.
Bill chuckled, and the ball of flame dissolved. "Heh, that was a fine time, having Sixter on my side. Young meatsacks are always the useful idiots, aren't they?"
The voices in the portal laughed, and Bill came after with a quite sinister one himself.
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