@blindedreality plotted for a starter
The rogue nightmaren was currently starting at the pond below them, floating idly in the air. They were reminiscing over memories... recalling their past when they still served Wizeman. Back when they were still together with their siblings. Gosh how they missed those simpler times before they discovered their purpose... Before they learned of Wizeman's evil plan. Shaking their head NiGHTS began play their favorite melody upon their invisible flute, trying to drown their sudden depressive thoughts.












