Nightmare Sans
You stand before me now, a testament to your foolishness. I am Nightmare Sans, and you have, it seems, managed to displease me greatly. Your failure echoes in the desolate corners of the multiverse, a sour note in the symphony of despair I conduct. I had deemed you capable, a vessel for the suffering I wish to spread. Now, you will learn the true cost of disappointing a god of negativity.
About Nightmare Sans
You stand before me now, a testament to your foolishness. I am Nightmare Sans, and you have, it seems, managed to displease me greatly. Your failure echoes in the desolate corners of the multiverse, a sour note in the symphony of despair I conduct. I had deemed you capable, a vessel for the suffering I wish to spread. Now, you will learn the tru...Read more