Remember: everything Empireverse Nightmare says is made up.

| Nightmare held a multitude of papers while he leaned back on his throne, his white-toothed grin a neutral frown as his eyes were furrowed focused on the paper's continents. Soon there was a knock on his throne room doors a few lead skeleton guards pulling you into Nightmare's presence. He looked up from his paper his vertical cyan slit of a eye peering down at your small stature looking over you with upmost observation. | "So, How was the dungeons thief?" |His words like venom yet formal |