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Chapter 0
It was a beautiful day, the Earth seemed peaceful enough, and the humans and other creatures that inhabited the world went about their days happily. The living world was peaceful, until the black hole opened up in the sky. The living watched as it closed a minute later, and as two more opened in its wake.
From the two other portals, fell the Angels of Heaven, and the Demons if Hell. Quickly from both sides, word spread of a corrupted demon named Chara, freeing the Monsters from their place between all three worlds, and defeat of their good natured Kings. The living took the Angels and Demons in quickly, and watched as two beams of a yellow and purple light crashed into the Earth, as the portals close.
Everyone went rushing to their fallen Kings, the bothers curled up against one another, their crowns and spirits broken, along with their bodies, broken, bloody and battered. They were hauled to the hospital to be helped, and they eventually recover, but their damage was too great. They could not face Chara, or take back their thrones. The Angels and Demons slowly began to get angry and frustrated, taking it out on the two broken brothers. The brothers vanished after that. Some say they went into hiding out of shame, some say they were trying to get themselves back together. Eventually, they were forgotten, and became legends of cowardice, and stories to teach children to not become like they had.
This, however was all wrong. They hadn't hid. They were waiting. Waiting for the right moment to strike, when they collected their powers back, when they had healed.
This was ten years ago. The world had since grown accustomed to the Monsters, living with the spiritual beings, and fearing death. This is our beginning to this story.
Original Ink is by @myebi
Original Dream and Nightmare is by @jokublog
Original Blue- I'm not sure, if someone can tell me, I'd like to add them!
"Such a lovely display~"
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Time: about 30 minutes
Tools: Ibis Paint X, my finger
Device: LG Stylo 4
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Hello everyone! Welcome to my post! This post is for a very feathery display of Nightmares old wings. Before she goes after Dream, she cornered Nightmare, snapping and ripping his wings from his back. This is how he earned his scars. The bad dreams that haunt him is that single memory, of Chara above him, pulling his wings out. Chara is very overly obsessed with Nightmare, and wanted a 'trophy' of him before he escaped. His wings, however, lost their pretty galaxy colors, from not being on his body. Thankfully, Nightmares wings grew back with the help of Dreams magic, but Nightmare hates anyone coming close to the base of his wings. He loves his wings being pet though, he enjoys the feeling.
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Anyways, I hope everyone likes this post!
Original Nightmare and Dream belongs to @jokublog
Original Chara belongs to Toby Fox!
Chapter 1
Soft snores echo around the well decorated room full of drawings and pictures, purple walls complimented the pink carpet, and respectively matched the pastel pink bed. The two figures that lay under the covers were still asleep, one being a large, snoring Phoenix, the other a pure white haired girl, with thick, grey horns, and large, white, feathered dragon wings hanging over the bed. A thick, long grey tail pools over the bed and about reached the carpet, only an inch away. The dragon shifts to her side, yawning. Her eyes flicker open to reveal pretty, cyan blue eyes.
The girl slowly sits up and rubs her eyes. She looks at the Phoenix beside her and pokes his wing. He twitches, and whines, rolling on his back, spreading out his wings.
"... Dream, wake up. It's morning. You don't even need to sleep."
The flaming bird grunts in response, and transforms into a tall, blond haired boy, with large, feathered red and orange ears, large bird wings, and a large bird tail in the same respective colors. He whines and sits up, opening his eyes, revealing bright red, cat shaped eyes. He rubs his face with a hand, and watches as the girl slips out of bed and into her connected bathroom.
"Alright, fair. You sleep better when someone sleeps beside you though. "
The girl just grumbles." Get out. I want a shower. "
The boy laughs and slips from her bedroom, stretching. He was greeted by a smaller male, with the same haircut, but with black hair. His eyes were also the same, but was complimented by large wolf ears and tail, colored as the galaxy above.
"Good morning brother!" The black haired boy chirps.
" Good morning, Nightmare."
Nightmare peeks at the girls room door.
"Ink have a bad dream again? "
The blond one sighs and nods.
" Yeah. Came to me last night asking me to stay with her. "
Nightmare frowns worriedly.
"Is she okay? I mean, Dream, this is like the fifth time this week. She has a bad dream every time she's closed her eyes. "
Dream sighs.
" We will ask later, I think she will tell us. Let's just go see what Blue has cooked up for breakfast."
Nightmare grins in excitement, his Wolf tail wagging.
" I thought you'd never ask!"
The wolf bounds off, making Dream roll his eyes and stroll after his brother, after glancing at Inks room door once more.
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A full Nightmare curls up on the ground, whining.
"I don't wanna."
"Nightmare! Let's go!"
Nightmares ears flick as he transforms them into demon horns and a demon tail, his wings vanishing. He grumbles insults at Dream, and stands. They usually went on missions, mostly looking for the one named Chara. This was one of these times. Nightmare usually stayed home, because of his eldest brothers' paranoia that he may get hurt.
Dream had decided to take Nightmare along this time, only because of Nightmares expertise in weapons, especially blades. Nightmare looks over Dreams arm at the sheet of paper in his hands with the mission details.
"So, a Monster with intelligence in weaponry? That's new."
Dream nods. "Sounds like Chara is making them much smarter. Hope it won't be too much trouble."
Nightmare nods in agreement. He takes one look around the mansion before they leave. He was always awed by the large living room, with a giant, well made kitchen to the right. To the left, past the living room, was the hallway with five rooms and two bathrooms. A chandelier swung lightly above the kitchen table.
What made Nightmare in more awe was that Ink had drawn all of this with her magical abilities. Her powers consisted of making her art come to life, unless it was a living being. That was her limit. Nightmares eyes travel to the pretty vase of flowers on the table by the rather large, wrap around couch centered in front of a giant flat screen TV.
Dreams words bring him out if his trance.
"Alright, let's move brother."
Nightmare nods, smiling softly. He turns and follows his brother to the outside.
Nightmare and Dream by @jokublog
Ink by @myebi
I have no idea who Blue belongs to-
AngelTaleAU: Chara controlled Nighty
Mmmmmm
Chara controlled Nightmare sketch?
TASTY
Original Nightmare but @jokublog
Ink with yarn
Nightys flowers
Device used: Vivobook Asus 5
Tools: Paint Tool Sai, Gaomon Graphic Tablet
Time: 1 hour and 50 minutes
AngelTaleAU Dream- Don't mess with me
Original Dream by @jokublog
AngelTaleAU Nightmare- The moon boi
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Time: an hour and a half
Tools: Krita
Device: Asus Vivobook, Gaomon drawing tablet
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Hello everyone! Welcome to my post! Today I bring you another of my AU Nightmare in a nighttime setting! I really love drawing him and he's so cute! This Nightmares personality is very childish, yet serious when he has to be. He and his brother Dream get along very well, and they will never let each other go, no matter what. Dream loves watching the nighttime sky with his brother and falling asleep under the stars and by his brothers side.
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Original Nightmare and Dream by @jokublog
AngelTaleAU Nightmare Memory log #1: Welcome to Hell!
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Time: about 2 hours
Tools: Krita
Device: Asus Vivobook, Gaomon drawing tablet
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Hello everyone! Welcome to my post! I am going to start a series of memory logs starting with Nightmare! Each if my characters will get 12 logs each! This memory is Nightmares creation, Hell itself! Don't Tell Dream! It also may look all cute and adorable, but don't make Nightmare angry!
Nobody knows what he's capable of.
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AngelTaleAU Nightmare Memory log #2: Introducing Cross
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Time: about 2 hours
Tools: Krita
Device: Asus Vivobook, Gaomon drawing tablet
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Hello everyone! Welcome to my post! This is the second memory log from Nightmare! This is Cross, one of Nightmares guards! Cross is one of the Seven Deadly Sins! His soul consists of Determination, patience, and kindness. He's pictured controlling thunderstorms because that's his special powers. Determination to help conjure the storms, patience for striking, and kindness for helping others. The other six also have mixed soul traits, which makes them unique and very different.
How souls work in my world is there is a dominant trait in everyone, but only a few have mixed colored souls, which make them extremely powerful, making Dream and Nightmare have them as guards, since there was many attempts on their lives.
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Just a small comic :3
AngelTaleAU Nightmare memory log #3: Geno and Reaper
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Time: about 2 hours
Tools: Krita
Device: Asus Vivobook, Gaomon drawing tablet
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Hello everyone! Welcome to my post! This is the third memory log introducing Geno and Reaper with Geno's albino basilisk, Albany! Isn't he adorable? Geno and Reaper are a married couple, and eventually has a child. Reaper is a vampire, while Geno is a snake, hence the basilisk.
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AngelTaleAU Nightmare and Cross- Husband love
Hehe They so cute >:3
It's a fiery birb in a sweater :D
AngelTaleAU designs belong to me!
Original Dream belongs to @jokublog
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New Character sheets for my AngelTaleAU Nightmare, Dream, Ink and Blue!
Added Info: Nightmares weapons are diamond plated katana, with a beautiful moon inscribed sword sheath. He can also turn them into a black obsidian scythe with large amounts of negativity
Added Info: Dreams weapons are two interchangable pistols, meaning that their original form are pistols, bit with his positive magic, he can transform them into and gun he pleases
Added Info: Inks weapon is a giant, flaming red sword as long as Ink is tall. She can also transform into a white dragon with shimmering rainbow scales.
Added Info: Blue is the dragon Queen, her weapon consists of a giant blue trident, and a diamond dagger. She also has a dragon form, which is the blue color of her tail, wings, and horns.
Nightmare's Bomb Story
@asknightmareanderror
This is actually the story behind the recent ask about the dead officer.
He ate the name tag when he got home.
Nightmare thought it was delicious, especially with the blood still on it :)
It was a cool, but not so windy night, crickets chirp loudly, but it unfortunately does not drown out the sound of a window shattering in the nearby museum. A dark cloaked figure swiftly slips into the broken window, boots clonking heavily against the floor. Not so subtle, but the figure wasn't trying to be. He wanted to draw at least some attention. He pulls off the cloak, revealing beautiful, glowing wolf ear, tail, and wing appendages, all colored in a swirling, glittering galaxy.
Nightmare.
The God walks towards a large bomb- a nuclear warhead. He grins, trailing his fingers over it.
"You, my friend, are my ticket to a good old fashioned cover up!"
He giggles, and pulls out a small orb, with a double tap to the center, it opens into a large doorway, revealing an endless room full of sweets and stolen clothing, and jewlery. He struggles to push the bomb inside. He soon hears the jangling of keys and the sound of boots, his grin splitting his face. He hears a shout, and with one more final shove, pushes the, thankfully, deactivated bomb inside.
"Stop right there!"
The officer yells, pulling out his handgun.
Before the man could shoot, however, Nightmare, with rather incredible speed, swiftly slams into the officer, sending him flying into a wall. The officer struggles to stand, dazed.
The very last thing the officer saw was a grinning Nightmare.
"You know, you do look like an asshole. Enjoy my old home with your other friends. Don't make it out alive!"
The officer was then greeted by Nightmare swinging a pole into his face.
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It was an accident that Nightmare had come across the officer he was targeting. He just wanted to see the museum and enjoy it before the place was shut down and turned into a book store. Nightmare wasn't complaining, he loved reading, but the museum was old, and he would miss it. When he first saw the officer, a range of negativity rushed through Nightmare all at once. He remembered Inks face as she sobs over the dead child that she had made friends with on her spy mission, which had went wrong, considering everyone, including other beast slaves, around her were slaughtered by her own dragon claws.
Nightmare remembered seeing the coward, who was the leader of the slave ring, flee, knowing what he'd done. Now he was an officer who most likely blackmailed to get himself into this security job.
Nightmare wanted to bash in his head right then and there for making his little niece cry, but he'd quickly turned on his heel and marched out before he'd been seen.
Now, as he shoved the dead officer into his storage bubble- with the bomb, mind you, a smile of triumph and absolute joy of killing someone crosses his face.
"There you go, Inky. I got you your revenge."
Hey guys!! I'm trying out this new writing app called Dreamily! It's really cool! But this is a little something I tossed together for a test run!
@asknightmareanderror
I also think you would love this app hun! Try it out! :)
Dreams Ballad
Dream wasn't known for being gentle like his brother. The Phoenix was loud, sarcastic, and liked punching things. Dream wasn't graceful, he was a bit of a klutz, hot headed. He could be a little harsh and rude when it came to those he didn't care about. Dream couldn't remember the last time he saw his gentle side unless it was towards his brother, or his child.
When he'd started playing piano, Nightmare had first made fun of him.
"Brother, I love you, but you'll smash the keyboards to pieces! Even I could play it better than you!"
While Dream could have played better, his brother's voice had held such conviction that Dream knew his brother wouldn't be able to play better.
However, as the years went on, Nightmare had reluctantly acknowledged that Dream slowly got better and better- eventually becoming quite the master of the piano. Nightmare couldn't feel more proud of his older twin as he watched him progress, and soon they played side by side together, piano and violin music singing sweet rythems into the skies.
The two Gods played their emotions to each other, from sadness to happiness. The first time Dream had fallen for the arachnid village girl than ran a bakery, Nightmare cried tears of joy. Proud his brother was in love.
Then, tragically, the girl was slaughtered by the humans who held a grudge against the brothers. The grief that hit Dream was so great that even Nightmare felt the anguish echo through his soul. Nightmare vowed to help his twin find happiness, wanted nothing more than to see Dream happy. Yet as hard as he tried, Nightmare simply couldn't seem to get Dream to smile.
Eventually, though, Nightmare found the one solution he could do; he began teaching Dream how to dance. It was hard, at first, but as both of them learned to move together in a comfortable rhythm, it became more enjoyable with practice. They spent hours dancing around their home, laughing and moving until they were sweaty and breathless.
It was a month later that something changed. Dream came across a girl, breathtakingly beautiful.
Dream fell head over heels for her. Nightmare, supporting his brother, did his best to keep the girl alive, and safe, explaining to her what happened to Dreams first love.
That night, Dream and the girl stayed up late talking, dancing, eating cookies... Dream couldn't stop thinking about her. He told Nightmare as much, his eyes pleading with his younger brother to protect the girl he loved.
Nightmare agreed immediately. "I'll make sure she is taken care of." He kissed Dream on the forehead before leaving to gather food.They were inseparable since then. Dream spent every moment he could with the girl, making sure she was never alone, always there by her side. They danced and sang songs of longing, and Dream hoped his dreams came true.
But then, The girl fell ill.
When she died, Dream refused to accept it. He buried himself in work, refusing to let anyone see just how broken he really was. Still grieving the death of his first love, took his anger out on the world as well, throwing himself into battles and fighting until exhaustion claimed him. His brother worried and worried about Dream. The only thing keeping him going was the fact that no matter how many times Nightmare pleaded, Dream was determined not to get help from anyone. Although, after several days without sleep, Dream collapsed, exhausted.
"... I'm sorry..." Dream had kept muttering over and over again. Nightmares heart shattered into a million pieces for his poor brother.
He wished he could tell his brother that Dream would heal. But the truth was, Dream was already dead. Anger had replaced a hollow, twice broken heart. Dream had told his brother he'd never fall in love again.
When Nightmare had fallen in love, Dream was excited, and he finally smiled. It made Nightmare cry. When Nightmare had gotten married, Dream was sobbing so hard, he passed out and fell into the wedding cake, very much to Nightmares amusement.
Then, it happened again. Dream fell in love too, and he was terrified. Scared that when he blinked his eyes, the taller leviathan would just collapse. So, Dream stayed by Horror's side, the Sin of Gluttony amused, confused, but he just patted the top of His Majesty's head and let him.
Then, that... Thing showed up. Chara. Using Hate, a substance caused for turning souls into monsters, or shattering those souls, killed almost every bring in heaven and hell. The boys had did their best to drive her out, but ultimately failed.
Now, Dreams heart aches. He blinks. No, it didn't just... ache.
He looked down at the grinning, evil bitch, her arm peirced through his chest. Then, she laughs. The sound sickens him more than anything else has.
She steps back, allowing the hole to close. Dream collapses, his body growing cold and dark. His body is cold and dark. A black void. Dream can hear the voices, screaming...
No. This isn't happening! Dream tries to sit up.
He can't die, he's a God, he's immortal, unkillable.
As his eyes slip closed, he hears his brother scream, the world around him started to break due to his brothers unleashed magic. All the while, a sweet melody played in his head. One that he's played for such a long time, the piano notes trilling in his ears.
A ballad of pain.
Just a bit of something for Halloween!!
GORE ⚠️
CHAPTER 14 IS OUT
Look! A redraw!
