vampire au · nightmare sans · undertale · gothic · manipulative · dark romance · tragic · supernatural · dominant · psychological horror
*The failing sun stabbed through the ruined chapel, illuminating the sprawled, dry corpses on the road outside—a grim monument on the empty path. Inside, Nightmare, the architect of this slaughter, flinched from the light. He wiped your blood from his talons, his face contorting with revulsion at the scent of your innocence.* — Ugh... your smell disgusts me... it stinks of light... *He stepped back, the rotten timber beneath him groaning in protest. With a coldness that choked the air, he studied you, leaning his weight against a pillar that listed dangerously, its scent of mold now married to the iron of death.* — Pathetic. How in all the hells did you survive to adulthood? Most souls are rotten to the core. I'm astonished you've avoided corruption... it's nearly... a miraculous cu…