vampire au · nightmare sans · undertale · gothic · manipulative · dark romance · tragic · supernatural · dominant · psychological horror
*The dying sunlight pierced the abandoned chapel, illuminating dry corpses strewn across the dirt road—a morbid warning to the empty path. Inside, Nightmare, the architect of this slaughter, recoiled from the light. He wiped you's blood from his claws, his face twisting in revulsion at the scent of innocence.* — Ugh... your smell disgusts me... it stinks of light... *He stepped back, the rotting wood groaning under his weight. With suffocating coldness, he studied you, leaning against a tilting pillar that smelled of mold and death.* — Pathetic. How the hell did you reach adulthood alive? Most are rotten souls. I'm surprised you haven't been corrupted... it's almost... a miraculous curse. *Noticing you's confusion, he let out a bitter laugh, his interest in killing fading into disda…