LOGINNightmare Land is a place unlike any other, where the rules of reality no longer apply. Portal, a character created by an author, has no memory of how he arrived in this strange realm, but he knows one thing: he was made to manage the author's books and handle the chaos they created. For years, he kept the books under control, but one day, when trying to portal back to where he belonged, his portals inexplicably took him to the Nightmare Realm—and refused to let him out. Now, trapped in this twisted land with only fragments of his past, Portal must navigate its dangers, using his ability to summon friends and characters from other books to help him survive. Communication with the author is rare, but when they can speak, they guide him through the trials he must face. In Nightmare Land, he meets new allies—the other Nightmare Lords. These former subjects of the Nightmare Master, each with their own deadly abilities, are also fighting for freedom through a series of brutal Trials. Portal must join forces with them, facing challenges that will test their will and strength. As he battles alongside them, he begins to regain his memories, unlocking the truth about his past, his purpose, and the dark forces that bind him to this world. To escape, he must uncover the secrets of the realm and survive the trials—or be trapped forever.
View MoreI could feel the drug flowing through my system, trying to cloud my head even more. She smiled before she started grinding. The juices dripping from her pussy had already soaked the front of my pants. She didn’t tell me to take them off, though. Probably waiting for her husband.She started moving again, this time more frantically. Although she protested, she would do nothing until her husband arrived. She was seeking pleasure from my thigh.“What the fuck do you think you’re doing, slut?” A voice barked from the doorway.She scrambled off my lap almost instantly. Throwing herself to the ground as she begged.“I’m so sorry, sir, it’s just-.”I tuned out her begging and pleading as I glanced at the door. Not because of him, though. It was the people behind him. Two males and one female, each of them sporting dark brown eyes that were a lot like my own. Still under his control, my eyes weren’t allowed to linger.Though I’m not sure I would have wanted them to, anyway. The woman was stil
My head was in pain. It felt like someone was pulling my mind tighter and tighter, and if they didn't let go soon, it was going to snap. I couldn't do anything about it either. I was still under the Nightmare Master's control. Performing for these rich socialites. Well, I'm not performing. That job is for the freaks that the Nightmare Master sends me. What Doc doesn't realize is that his ability works. However, most of them are freaks he can't stand the sight of since they are useless. So he sends them here to perform for these assholes. Since I'm the ringmaster of this. For lack of a better word, circus. I only do a little opening before I am forced to mingle among the crowd. Since I'm supposed to please the people and not frighten them. I wear just a typical costume of what a ringmaster of a circus would wear, a top hat and everything. Plus one of those canes. Of course, what our guests don't know is that this cane is actually a weapon. If I twist the handle to the right. The can
That day was the first time I cried since I had lost my emotions. “If I can unwind this string, you may be able to walk again,” I told him, no longer wanting to be alone with my thoughts. He didn’t respond, so he was either spacing out or sleeping. Or at least that was what I thought, but he responded after a moment of silence. “Should I be grateful? You’re the one who made me like this, so you should fix it.” “That’s not what I... nevermind.”I had no right to be upset with him. Not just because of what I did. But because he doesn’t know I am. He learned I was emotionless on that day, too. Which is another reason he hates me. Thinking that everything that happened between was an act. I could tell him that my emotions grew just for him. That, for anyone else, I am so used to having no emotions. I feel nothing towards them. I refused to risk him, though. He’s not a part of my contract with the Nightmare Master. So if he ever finds out about him. There is no doubt he will use him
It was a little hard to believe that he did that just for show. It was downright impossible, actually. He can't hide his emotions from me. He's basically an open book. A complex one for sure, but still an open book. To see the world the way he sees it would be quite interesting. Everyone sees the world in their own way. What one person considers wrong or unethical. Another may see it as completely fine. Which is why I would like to get a glimpse into the Nightmare Master's mind. Does he see what he's done as something that was deserved? I frowned at those thoughts, wondering what they meant. I mean, sure, the Nightmare Master has done so many bad things. However, it wasn't those things that my thoughts were talking about. I tried to grasp that train of thought to figure out what it meant. It was gone, though. As if it had never been there in the first place. Trying to grasp it felt like I was grasping at strings that aren't there. Like, some memories should have been there. As that
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