[Plotted Starter For @intodreams]
How funny it was to see himself on this shore again. Most of his time in the Night Dimension was spent traversing it with NiGHTS, far from Nightmare and the reach of its ruler. Once he got the chance he would be all too happy to get that pompous bore out of the picture so he could have some real fun with this place. That required a plan, one which he hadn’t fully fleshed out yet, and one that would require careful execution to pull off. Still, Wizeman can wait. Bill has other plans in motion.
Namely the one he was executing right now.
The demon looked at his reflection in the water, still not used to seeing the visage of NiGHTS looking back at him. A gloved finger moves to his mouth, pulling the edge of it back in a rather cartoonish fashion before it snapped into place again. He smirked, glad that the disguise he was sporting allowed him to be more flexible than normal. Too often he felt restrained when shapeshifting into other beings, but this form allowed him some freedom to utilize his powers to an extent. Now he just needed to keep the ruse up for a little while. Long enough to finally meet with the other Nightmaren.
His fiendish expression relaxed as he began floating, deciding to mimic a habit of NiGHTS to help sell the ruse. His hands were raised to his mouth, the disguised creature looking like he was playing an invisible flute. As they danced in the air, music began to play. Calmer than he would have liked, but he had a part to play. No point in giving a shoddy performance. Hopefully it’ll get the red guy’s attention.
