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It happened, dream won.
he walked over, tears blooming from his socket,
and touched the corrupted apple, of his brother.
Nightmare was sure to perish. He was supposed to die.
but he didn't, the tar like substance cracking, hardening and falling, revealing more, and more, pooling at the others feet. looking over,
seeing the gray, bare bones, of his long, lost, 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
{ALL WARNINGS WILL BE IN-CHAPTER}
TWs!!! because I can't seem to tag them for some reason! abuse, mental health issues, torture, mental break downs, manipulation, all that fun stuff. This is NOT a lighthearted story!
Nightmare had been alone in his head for the longest time. For 500 years he was able to gain more power, a castle, a gang, and a reputation of one of the most dangerous beings in the multiverse. But when Dream had broken out of stone, someone else made themselves known, someone who should have been dead.
OR
Corrupted Nightmare is a parasite and Passive Nightmare refuses to die. He does not appreciate the identity theft.
Updates when I finish chapters, no more waits. I'll just post them as I finish them.
Cross-posted on AO3!