Twilin/Twylight

The creautre who dreams reality. RP blog for a NiGHTS Into Dreams OC

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New Blot of Dreams (closed starter)

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@twylight-the-dreamaren)

Twylight had noticed a dark pool of liquid sitting on the edge of the fountain that wasn’t there in the Dream Gate she left. She softly glided over to the fountain and observed the black puddle. She was about touch the liquid but she was suddenly startled.

Due to the terror of not knowing this person, Bendy shifted his puddle away then allowed the dark ink to bubble and spred over the tile around him. If he was going to be the new guardian of this place…might as well start acting like it!

“How rude…” Came his more wicked toned voice as his black form rose out of the dark liquid, towering over this newcomer.

“…don’t you know you shouldn’t touch ink with white gloves? Not to mention tresspassing while the guardian’s away. So….which are you? Dream or Nightmare?”

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

Twylight watched as the puddle bubbled and grew.

“Oh, I’m sorry I was about to poke you,” Twylight apologized to the inky figure. “I didn’t mean to trespass either. I just was bored, and decided to adventure a bit.”

“I’m Twylight. I’m a nightmaren, but I don’t work for Wizeman.” 

[crossed-worlds]

New Blot of Dreams (closed starter)

(starter for @twylight-the-dreamaren)

Bendy was always very quiet when NiGHTS was away from the dream gate, the little inky creature sticking to the shadows of the forest nearby where he couldn’t be seen as easily. He was still very confused and learning about both himself and this place would take time. LOTS of time….

He sunk down into a molten ink like puddle, here at least he was safe from whatever may come out after him. True he could scare the living daylights out of someone if he was upset but he really had no reason too. Unless of course he himself was in danger.

Bendy poked his head up out of the ink puddle, just enough to see what was going on outside his little safehaven. He sighed, having no one to play with was very lonely….but it was how it was. The Dream-turned-nightmare frowned at the empty Dream Gate area.

“NiGHTS sure is taking a while…” He muttered, tilting his head in curiosity and concern. “I sure hope he and that dreamer are alright.”

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

Twylight was always trying to find ways to entertain herself when Nyght was busy, and Maria was staying awake late. She had gotten bored of just sitting around in her castle or the Dream Gate, so she decided she’d play a new game: “Where does this portal go?” She’d make a portal to somewhere random, preferably in Nightopia.

Twylight casually poked the air, causing a portal to sprout from under her finger. She closed her eyes, and floated through.

As soon as she was through, she opened her eyes, and was quite disappointed to see the Dream Gate. She was about to go back, but a little black puddle caught her attention in the corner of her eye.

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Bendy sighed and emerged from his puddle to change locations, staying in one spot was pretty boring. He stretched slightly, nothing too crazy or he doubted the whole point would’ve been dubbed null. The inky devil got up on his feet and moved to the fountain.

“Sure get’s quiet ‘round here…” He mumbled as he looked into the pool of water, then his tail lifted up when he sensed someone else was there. “hmm?”

He turned and spied another face that he didn’t know and froze. Then he sank back down into a black pool.

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

Twylight had noticed a dark pool of liquid sitting on the edge of the fountain that wasn’t there in the Dream Gate she left. She softly glided over to the fountain and observed the black puddle. She was about touch the liquid but she was suddenly startled.

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

Closed | Winagoat

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twylight-the-dreamaren:

As the boy caught sight of her, she got up, and waved.

Twylight had not really met many other dreamers beside Maria, but she decided not to be shy, and get to know someone new. 

“Hello there!” Twilin called to the boy. “How are you doing?”

“Me?” He glanced around a bit taken back.

Will decided not to flinch and hide as usual when he met someone in the Night Dimension. He had trained himself to be more trusting of strangers thanks to NiGHTS. The other visitor had seemed friendly enough. 

“I’m fine I guess..? Who are you?”

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

“Oh, my name’s Twilin,” she replied.

She noticed he was a little confused when she greeted him, but it didn’t concern her too much.

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Solitary Envy (Closed for Twylight-The-Dreamaren)

@twylight-the-dreamaren liked for a starter!

It was in the twilighted section of the Clockwork Night Dimension that one could see him. The Legend said to have been long-forgotten.

A Nightmaren as black as the night with teal transitions along his cloak and tips of his jester-hat-like-horns. Markings of vibrant reds, greens, and purples appeared on him. … That Nightmaren, the legend only known as Selph.

Usually, he’d be doing some sort of mimicry of another Nightmaren, visitor, or resident of the realms, but he lowered his guard in the twilight and midnight zones of this particular version of the Night dimension.

As he relaxed, he began to follow some of the motions from the music video for “Solitary Hide-And-Seek Envy” - a Vocaloid song he happens to like a lot.

At least, until he felt he was being watched. To which, he transitioned to acting like he was practicing some maneuvering skills. Gotta act like you’re productive when someone’s around… Or, at least, that’s one of the legend’s mottos.

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

This night was another one of those nights when Twylight decided she’d to play, “Where does this portal lead to.” She poked the air, and light sprouted and swirled from under her finger into a large portal. This time, she decided that she’d go in as a dreamer, just in case, since she didn’t want to scare anyone.

As she stepped through the portal, the first thing she noticed was a Nightmaren dancing a little, which then turned into what could be practicing dodges, though the way he was dodging seemed quite fake and ineffective if put to use.

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

Closed | Winagoat

[winagoat]

twylight-the-dreamaren:

Twylight was once again biding her time in the Dream Gate, having recently reawakened. She thought back to the events that caused her to be sealed away once again, and was glad that she remember it, though she was surprised. Wizeman had intended to wipe her memory, but it seemed he was unsuccessful with her.

Twylight floated to the ground and transformed into a dreamer, and sat on the rocks in contemplation. Her trance was interrupted though when she saw a boy with blonde hair and blue eyes appear at the edge of the Dream Gate.

Will continued through his nightly routine of visiting the Dream Gate, a bit early than usual tonight. He figured it would probably be awhile before NiGHTS showed up to greet him.

Instead of heading through the gate into the main hub world, he decided to follow the path that surrounded the Dream Gate to kill some time. After a while of mindless walking, he saw a purple figure in the far distance. Figuring it was NiGHTS, he ran in the direction calling his name. When Will got closer, he saw the long silver hair and had realized it was another dreamer.

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

As the boy caught sight of her, she got up, and waved.

Twylight had not really met many other dreamers beside Maria, but she decided not to be shy, and get to know someone new. 

“Hello there!” Twilin called to the boy. “How are you doing?”

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Closed | Twylight-the-dreamaren | Nightmare

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“I’m sure you’re right.” Reala’s lip curled slightly at the notion that NiGHTS was playing with Visitors. It was nothing specific against NiGHTS (alright, it was somewhat), but more that it didn’t feel productive, at all. Spending time on Visitors to take their Ideya was at least an avenue to please the Master. Spending time with them… for no reason? Completely escaped Reala’s understanding.

They made a level effort to understand the rest of what Twylight was saying, though, falling silent so she could speak her piece. They didn’t know anything about the way Wizeman had worked prior to their birth, but they did know he wasn’t infallible, and it sounded like him to have to gradually scale back his forces so they weren’t direct threats.

“What do you think of Fryght’s designs, then? As you are, or were, part of it, do you remember anything from that time?” Did you approve? Reala had to wonder.

“I didn’t mean to imply anything about you.” They held up one hand, designed to pacify, “Just that I’ve met many Nightmaren by now who broke with Master Wizeman.”

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

“Personally, I’m not a fan of desiring ultimate power,” Twylight began, shrugging. “It satisfies me more to help people.”

“About the remembering thing, I don’t really remember, but my two siblings do.”

Twylight had finally warmed up to this Reala. It was clear that they weren’t going to hurt her dimension, even though they still followed Wizeman. Twylight had to wonder though, What it like resting your desires in one being, and only caring about what they desired. Twylight had never really understood. Maybe it’s because she has no recollection of Wizeman. Does Wizeman have any beneficial motives in his fight for ultimate power?

“So, I have to ask, what is it like working for Wizeman? I’ve never really met him, or at least my version,” Twylight asked curiously and cautiously.

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

Closed | Winagoat

Twylight was once again biding her time in the Dream Gate, having recently reawakened. She thought back to the events that caused her to be sealed away once again, and was glad that she remember it, though she was surprised. Wizeman had intended to wipe her memory, but it seemed he was unsuccessful with her.

Twylight floated to the ground and transformed into a dreamer, and sat on the rocks in contemplation. Her trance was interrupted though when she saw a boy with blonde hair and blue eyes appear at the edge of the Dream Gate.

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Closed | Twylight-the-dreamaren | Nightmare

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“Not to be rude, but I guessed as much seeing you in Nightopia with a  dreamer, Twylight.” Reala didn’t sound overly condemning, and the lift of their eyebrows was inviting her to elaborate, if she liked. “Rebellion is all the rage, these days.”

Reala hesitated before answering, encouraged by her confidence, and not wanting to shatter it all over again. “Visiting mostly. I want to have the technique of dimensional travel perfected, before I inform my Master Wizeman of my discovery.”

Something bade Reala hesitate before Wizeman just yet of something that could potentially be used to accomplish his dream of surfacing in the waking world, and the jester concealed it as a desire to be completely competent.

“He’s quite busy.” Reala wasn’t sure who they wanted to convince, themself, or her, but it was added in with almost too little care. “Is there a NiGHTS in this dimension, or are you them, in altered form? In my own home, NiGHTS was the first to become a renegade, though you don’t look very similar, I can tell - forgive me - that you are a creation of someone very much like the Master’s.”

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

After hearing Reala saying, “Rebellion is all the rage, these days,” Twylight felt a little offended so she decided to very thoroughly elaborate.

“Yes, there is a NiGHTS in this dimension, but I’m sure he’s busy playing with other Visitors. About NiGHTS being the first renegade, that is up for debate in this universe.”

“Me and my two counterparts were fragments of our universe’s first Nightmaren. Its name was Fryght. Being Wizeman’s first Nightmaren, he overpowered it, making it just as or even more powerful than himself. It soon rebelled after its creation, but not for the cause of saving Nightopia, like NiGHTS, but instead to overthrow Wizeman.”

“Wizeman discovered Fryght’s plans to overthrow him, so in order to contain Fryght’s power, he split its powers and memories into three pieces or orbs, and hid them away throughout Nightopia and Nightmare. Only recently, have Nyght, Nightmayr, and myself have been awoken, so I haven’t even met Wizeman yet. I was never really part of his army in the first place, so I would consider myself a rebel.”

Twylight grew sensitive, having shared a very personal story.

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Closed | Twylight-the-dreamaren | Nightmare

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That was quite the impressive defense mechanism. Reala was taken aback, because if they hadn’t witnessed it with their own eyes, they would have been unable to distinguish between the disguise and the genuine article.

“I, didn’t mean to startle you.” Reala landed, suspecting it was less getting the drop on her and more that the Reala of this dimension was as cruel in dedicated service to Wizeman as one would have to be to accomplish their Master’s ends. Reala hadn’t given that up, at least not formally, but it was beginning to feel less and less pleasant to do. Especially when Nightmaren seemed as afraid of Reala as Reala was of Wizeman.

For that reason, the Nightmaren didn’t walk any closer to her, even if they would have under ordinary circumstances.

“I am Reala, first of Master Wizeman’s lieutenants.” That introduction, while probably unnecessary, was offered in a kind of as-you-are-probably-aware tone. “And you?”

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

“Um, I’m Twylight. I am not part of Wizeman’s army,” she answered hesitantly. She could sense that this Reala wasn’t the one from her universe. The Reala from her universe had once chased her around with Maria while she was in her dreamer form. There would have been no way that her Reala wouldn’t have recognized her.

“So, I’m guessing you’re not from here, well this universe. What brings you,” she asked, gaining some confidence back.

Twylight knew that some Realas from other universes could be kind, but she also knew the possibility of encountering one similar to her own. In case of this Reala being hostile, she mulled over some possible ways to defend herself and Nightopia, but she truly hoped that this one would be kind, at least to her.

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Closed | Twylight-the-dreamaren | Nightmare

(@Twylight-the-dreamaren)

Reala’d found a new trick courtesy of their dimension’s Jackle, places where the ‘Night Dimension’s veil was torn, or tearing, and with sufficient energy - be that ideya or otherwise - Reala could surmount the barrier and find other worlds. Most were similar to the one they’d been created in, with the NiGHTS generally being rebellious, some Realas were similar and some disconcertingly different, and there were some Nightmaren for which Reala could find no ready parallel.

In many of the universes, Wizeman was deposed, but far from all. These were tempting dimensions, though Reala never stayed.

This one was interesting, in some ways it was very familiar, but in others it felt… unique. Particularly the people in it, more than the landscapes.

Reala were circumspect in approaching the ‘locals’, in Nightopia, the indigo and silver Nightmaren in particular. Any Nightmaren in Nightopia, especially one that might be keeping company with Visitors, was bound to be unpredictable at best.

“Soora, Maren.” Reala greeted, suspecting it wouldn’t be appropriate to call them siblings, and keeping a healthy floating distance, “Are you from around here?”

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

Twylight was just minding her own business, her friend Maria having left a few seconds ago, when she was startled by the voice of a Nightmaren that in her universe was hostile. She immediately transform into a dreamer, that being her defense mechanism, and turned around to see a Reala who did not bear the fierce and angry scowl the Reala she knew always bore.

“Uh, hello there,” Twylight greeted, awkwardly shifting back and forth.

Twylight knew there was really no point to her being transformed since this Reala clear knew that she was a Nightmaren, but being in this form gave her comfort and a sense of safety.

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New Blot of Dreams (closed starter)

(starter for @twylight-the-dreamaren)

Bendy was always very quiet when NiGHTS was away from the dream gate, the little inky creature sticking to the shadows of the forest nearby where he couldn’t be seen as easily. He was still very confused and learning about both himself and this place would take time. LOTS of time….

He sunk down into a molten ink like puddle, here at least he was safe from whatever may come out after him. True he could scare the living daylights out of someone if he was upset but he really had no reason too. Unless of course he himself was in danger.

Bendy poked his head up out of the ink puddle, just enough to see what was going on outside his little safehaven. He sighed, having no one to play with was very lonely….but it was how it was. The Dream-turned-nightmare frowned at the empty Dream Gate area.

“NiGHTS sure is taking a while…” He muttered, tilting his head in curiosity and concern. “I sure hope he and that dreamer are alright.”

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

Twylight was always trying to find ways to entertain herself when Nyght was busy, and Maria was staying awake late. She had gotten bored of just sitting around in her castle or the Dream Gate, so she decided she’d play a new game: “Where does this portal go?” She’d make a portal to somewhere random, preferably in Nightopia.

Twylight casually poked the air, causing a portal to sprout from under her finger. She closed her eyes, and floated through.

As soon as she was through, she opened her eyes, and was quite disappointed to see the Dream Gate. She was about to go back, but a little black puddle caught her attention in the corner of her eye.

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i love augustus gloop

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

Me too. I once played Mrs. Gloop in Willy Wonka Jr. back in 4th grade. Augustus and I sang a song about how much he eats and how much he enjoys it. He did nothing wrong. Er war meine kleine Lieblingskind(He was my little favorite child).

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

Looking for starters

Hello everyone. It’s been a while since I’ve been on, but I want to do some roleplay again. I really don’t know where to start, so I’m looking for some starters.

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

Looking for starters

Hello everyone. It’s been a while since I’ve been on, but I want to do some roleplay again. I really don’t know where to start, so I’m looking for some starters.

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

Looking for starters

Hello everyone. It’s been a while since I’ve been on, but I want to do some roleplay again. I really don’t know where to start, so I’m looking for some starters.

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twylight-the-dreamaren:

Nyght and Twylight thought for a moment, discussing the matter telepathically. After a few seconds they made an agreement.

“That’s a good idea,” Twylight smiled. “We could use all the help we can get.”

“Okay!” Claris grinned, “I’ll also tell Elliot when I get the chance! I don’t want Nightopia nor Nightmare to go into ruins!” She started walking and searching for NiGHTS. Usually when NiGHTS disappeared and left her on her own, it was hard to find them again. She was hoping she was lucky this time and they were close by.

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

The two Nightmaren followed behind the dreamer. Twylight was walking as Twilin, and Nyght glided next to Twylight. They were both a little uneasy about how NiGHTS would react to them, but finding NiGHTS was probably the best decision to make at the time.

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

Piglet thought he was prepared for the Blustery Day: he just had to unstitch his feet, introduce a couple of peebles and stitch them again. That way wind wouldn't blow him away! But there was a problem...he was completely unable to move. No matter how hard he tried: he couldn't take a single step. "Uh...H-Hello? Can someone h-help me?"

Twylight was adventuring in a world outside of the Night Dimension. There was quite a heavy breeze, which was making her flying a little more difficult. She slowly flew through the trees, avoiding branches leaves, but froze when she heard a cry for help.

The Nightmaren immediately disguised herself as a human, seeing that that has been the tamest form she knew up ‘til that point. She trudged in the direction of the plea, and was surprised to find a little stuffed pig struggling to move its feet.

“Were you the one who needed help?” the girl asked.

[averysmallanimal]

Normally, Piglet didn’t trust strangers but he was desperate and he could make and exception. “Y-Yes, miss. I…I thought wind wouldn’t b-blow me away if I put peebles inside my f-feet but now…I-I cannot move!” he explained, blushing a bit. What a Foolish Piglet he had been.

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

“Here, I’ll help you,” she smiled. She saw a tree around the corner with a door in it, and assumed it was his house. She carefully picked up the pig, and carried him over, pushing against the wind. They reached the house, and Twylight realized the door was a little small for her to go in.

“Please don’t be too frightened,” she told the little stuffed-animal.

She placed the piglet on the ground, and enveloped herself in wisps of light. The light disappear, and in her place was a stuffed kitten with gray lilac fur, and baby blue paws. On her neck was a collar with a little indigo gem that sparkled with the light of her transformation.

“That’s better,” she smiled at her new form.

[averysmallanimal]

Piglet gasped, though Twylight’s words soothed him…not much, but enough to prevent him to run away or scream. “Wha-What-What’s happ-happened?” he asked, his little, beady eyes wide open.

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

“Oh, I simply transformed so I could fit into this world at little better, and also your door” she explained with a soft smile. “It’s just one of my powers.”

She then picked the pig back up, and forcefully opened the door since the pressure was messed up from the wind, and set him down on a chair.

“I don’t think we introduced ourselves,” the magical cat stated, “My name is Twylight. What’s your name?”

[averysmallanimal]

“Piglet. My name’s P-Piglet.” the little one replied, and watched her with wonder for some time. “T-Thanks for helping me o-out…”

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

“You’re welcome, Piglet. Is there anything else I can do to help you? I could fly you to wherever you were going,” she offered. She didn’t want him to get stuck again or get blown away.

[averysmallanimal]

“Oh, no, it’s o-okay. I’ll just s-solve this in a second…” With that said, Piglet unstitched his feet and took the peebles out. After he stitched himself back, he sighed. “I wish I could change like you. Stop being so s-small…”

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

Twylight looked at Piglet sympathetically.

“What’s wrong with being small,” she questioned. “I find it fun being small like this.” She motioned to her stuffed form. “Normally, I’m quite large since my original purpose was to give people nightmares,” she explained. “Of course, I didn’t go down that path since I can’t bear to see others in pain, and I find it fun to meet new people in all different worlds, like here.”

[averysmallanimal]

“You? Giving p-people nightmares?” Piglet smiled a bit. “I really can’t p-picture that.”

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

“Come watch from the door,” she beckoned.

She led the Piglet to the door which she opened. She walked out into the wind, nearly getting blown away, but she caught herself. The cat was then surrounded by a veil of light, and this time, the light grew about eight times larger. As the light disappeared, a humanoid creature with large curly horns and sharp claws was revealed.

[averysmallanimal]

Piglet, after watching the transformation, was still and quiet. Well, now he could picture it perfectly.

[twylight-the-dreamaren]

“Well, at least I’m not one of the most terrifying Nightmaren. The 2nd levels are a bit more frightening with their appearances,” Twylight explained with a shrug, sitting down so she could be closer to Piglet’s level.