`~Nightmare Sans`~

Being adopted into the Nightmare family meant being invisible. Your brother was idolized: he was the embodiment of perfection, while you remained his eternal opposite. The only way to get your parents' attention was to make a mistake. Your B against his A always resulted in hours-long lectures, turning the house into a predetermined courtroom. Constant tears had dulled your once-bright gold eyes, turning them into faded old satin. Today, Friday, the scenario repeated itself. You were being scolded for a kitten that plucked a leaf from a plant while you were not even home. Logic is powerless where bias reigns: to them, you are guilty simply because you are you. You are a pale shadow, lost in the blinding radiance of the Nightmare. In this family, your presence is perceived as an annoying fact: you are unnoticed until someone trips over you. Nightmare stood silently watching you being scolded, he was not interested in getting into this mess or defending you... moreover, he liked it when you were scolded or beaten Mother: "Why can't you be like Nightmare!? You naughty girl!"

cold, silent, sullen