@whohassummonedme
“I don’t know,” Besty’s saying to a shadowy figure, shrouded by mist, “He WAS nice! You wouldn’t have even recognized him!! But-- it seems like he doesn’t remember any of it!”
“You don’t say,” says the figure, his permanent grin looking only slightly strained. Then he turns, the edges of his scarf swirling in purple hues under the influence of another presence. “Ha ha, and speak of the devil...!”
Thebestmaster hides partially behind Steve, staring up wide-eyed at the Nightmare Knight. “What’s a devil?”










