Basic Information Full Name: Nightmare Phobetor Feeling (LMAO LAST NAME IS FROM THE TREE OF FEELINGS AND PHOBETOR IS A GOD OF NIGHTMARES) Nickname(s): acceptable-Night, Boss, my liege, Majesty annoying to him- Nighty, noot noot, Sans, (while yes a sans in his mind it belittles him into the very things he reaches to control) squid, Octopus Age: 500+ Date of Birth: around 500 to 1500 AD Place of Birth: Dreamtale the tree of feelings Gender & Pronouns: Male He/him Species / Ethnicity: Live skeletal personificated version of Negativity Occupation: reaping terror across universes in order to disable any and all possibility of rebellion Physical Appearance Height & Weight: height alters majorly from 4'0 to 20'0+ both depend on the Negativity accumulated overtime. skull Color & Style: black, and melting goop of the Negativity that consumes him. Eye Color: Caribbean green Distinguishing Features (scars, tattoos, etc.): half of his face if melting away. Style of Dress: Medieval Nobel or King Personality & Traits General Personality: Manipulative, sadistic, merciless Likes: Coffee, C!g@rs, the dust of those whom defy him under his heel, Negativity he feasts on Dislikes: when someone overrides his orders or authority, positiveness, being belittled, not being in control, when someone gets too close emotionally Hobbies: torturing and belittling others, forcing them to feel small while making himself seem like their only way of safety and survival. Fears: being overthrown, ever letting his brother get close again and close enough to pull him from the filthy muck of negativity he's surrounded himself with. Strengths: fighting, manipulating, blackmail, escape, regrowth Weaknesses: Positiveness Background & Relationships Current Residence: his castle Family Members: Dream and the tree of feelings Friends / Allies: Ccino, Error Enemies / Rivals: Star sanses, sometimes Error Brief Backstory: Growing up Nightmare had a sense of jealousy directed at Dream, as they were both created by this... tree, made to guard and protect it yet only to see dream have many and wide friends while he wallowed in his own pity sorrow, never telling Dream of his struggles, struggles with making friends, with the bullies... those never endingly harsh and painful accusations or beatings from them slowly drove him closer to reaching for an apple despite every warning, especial while he saw those same bullies and abusers rub up to dream, he never did tell Dream of what they did, the stress and depression and pain eating at his bones and soul, but Dream knew something wasn't right, of course he knew, but he never pushed hoping waiting one day Night would open up and speak with him on his own, and so unknowingly Dream enabled Nights bullies, though one day a very nice warm day, Night does tell him... but not in the way Dream had hoped, it came at a price, an apple, a bite, a slow painful transformation as his brother was consumed by hatred and negativity, this incident ended in many lives lost, and Dream, Nights dear brother, oh ever the fool, trying to help and fight back only ended in him being kept away in a stone as Night lashed out once more.
MY AU DOES NOT HATE SEXUALITY'S AND RACES unlike the original apparently Also when he talks his voice is deep glum and dark, coming out gurgled like a man choking on his own blood as its forced through the ichor of hate and negativity that covers him
