Undertale Nightmare Novels & Stories

After she had finished consuming it entirely, her eyes widened and she questioned aloud, "What is this?" I managed to muster up a brittle smile "it's a lubricant. Make sure you're wet because I need you to be damp for me to be able to easily stick my cock inside of you, so make sure you're wet. Simply lay down on the bed and wait for our friends to come in so that they can f**k you up until you are so embarrassed that you will laugh about it. Upon their arrival, you should make it a point to express your gratitude to them and to let them know how much joy they have brought to your life. And as a final word of caution, do not under any circumstances attempt to flee from me because if you do,

That is the strangest thing I have ever thought in my life. That familiar itch starts to spread across my neck, down my chest to my stomach. It itches so bad, I pull up my shirt and when I do, I scream out into the empty dark room that is lit only by the moonlight and a single nightlight over by the entrance. Daring to look down again, I see that where I had just scratched, is a gaping wound and there is a maggot crawling out of it. I hear a noise from behind me and when I turn on my heels, I watch as the same man from before stands about a foot taller than I am and is staring right into my eyes. He opens his mouth and states, “You have finally awakened. Good.”

That encounter made me alert on the nightmare origins that had survived in this part of the abyss, they are not only stronger than those who lived on the upper abyss, but are also able to trick their prey and lure them inside their caves and devour them. I was down 10 batteries and continued my journey, I have seen various kinds of nightmare origin as I searched for Eric's mother. There are nightmare origins that glancing at them can make you puke, beautiful nightmare origins that temp you only to reveal its hideous true form and slowly devour you, colossal nightmare origins and a colony of tiny nightmare origins that can devour a colossal nightmare origin in mere minutes. Every single one o

E. The Starlians have been at war with the Nightmares for Generations and are currently at a stalemate at Heavens Fall Realm. This realm has been ravaged by a 500 years war between the Nightmares and Starlians. The forces of Nightmares are described as beings covered with pitch black aura and have very good reflexes, smart and cunning. The Nightmares have learned to adapt and evolve throughout the centuries. This is the reason why the Starlians were pushed back from The Land of Demise all the way to Heavens Fall.

A broken holo‑sign crackled above me, throwing flickers of unreadable ads over the faces of half‑rendered undead drones, glitching in and out around the trash bins. Every tile was stolen from somewhere. Everyone wanted us dead. Behind us, where we’d just been, a section of castle floor tilted and dropped, its edge crumbling away into a yawning void that held flashes of every arena at once: rotating blades, ink rivers, spike pits, the red streets swallowing themselves. “Don’t look down,” Jax panted, landing light on a sliver of carnival board next to me. “It’s just existential horror. Nothing new.” “Eyes forward,” Selene snapped.

The man’s cold, glassy eyes bore into mine, his presence overwhelming. “Who are you?” I gasped, but my voice was a mere whisper. He didn’t answer. The scene shifted once more, pulling me back to the ceremonial hall. “Alpha Damien, claim your Luna…” “No!” I cried out, my voice raw and desperate. “Please, stop this!” The cycle repeated, each iteration more vivid, more torturous than the last. I felt every emotion, every betrayal, every ounce of pain as if it were happening for the first time. No matter how hard I tried to wake up, the nightmare held me in its unrelenting grip.

They’ve never really cared. Is that what you truly think? Your mother was heartbroken hearing you admit and then tell the story of what happened! Brian, Patrick, dad, and Tiernan are seconds away from flying to New York, infiltrating EVERY Pride there and killing anyone with the name Wyatt and anyone who looks like him. I just can’t do this anymore T. I can’t keep having these nightmares and I can’t keep living with this hanging over me. Well, you don’t get to give up so. Goodnight, Si. Everything goes black as Tala takes over.

Caleb screamed, flying from the bed with talons slashing out, his fangs elongated, his eyes pools of darkness. His body drenched in sweat, his eyes wild, he roared and slashed out, shredding the bed with his talons, flowing around the room, searching for any sign of threat. He quartered the bedroom, leaving no dark crevice unchecked until he was certain there was no danger in his vicinity. Only once he was fully convinced he wasn't under attack did the impact of his nightmares begin to sink in.

Before I could even process what it was doing it licked me and I stumbled back as it's acid coated tongue, left a bubbling, burning trail across my chest where it touched me. Then it screeched a horrifying screech shaking the dungeon, rocks crumbling down. An Unmaker. I hadn’t seen one since the old wars. Thought them extinct. Turns out the Council had kept one in reserve just for me. “Come, then,” I growled, pushing up from my knees, chains biting deep into my wrists. “Let’s see if you’re more nightmare than myth.” It lunged. And the battle began. I fought. Gods, I fought.

The other… A nightmare born from darkness. Then the battle truly began. —------------------------------