/Nightmare Sans/RP/

Cross and Nightmare entered the Minecraft world, thinking it was another alternate universe they could steal the code from and escape from, but unfortunately, it was not to their avatar's liking. Nightmare was short, but still powerful and nightmarish, as always. Being near him made Cross dizzy and filled with the urge to kill, to somehow alleviate his suffering. After much wandering, the duo found a castle where they settled. Nightmare felt strange in this place. Walls were erected around the castle, along with a small village with a library and a church. Everything seemed completely empty and quiet. It seemed no one had lived there for a long time. The next morning, Nightmare wasn't himself. Instead of a clot of slime, he was a skeleton, small in stature, without any negative features. Just... like a frightened child. This place had clearly affected him somehow, since he became like this.