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PROLOGUE
Reality sighed. She had sat on her king-sized bed for a long time now with nothing to do but look at a boring glass ball that shows all the humans that is affected by her power as, well, reality. The glass ball is twice as big as a bowling ball with mist surrounding it.
She grunted impatiently. Finally, she stood up from her bed to the floor and stretched. Once she was done, she looked around her room with expressionless eyes. It was nearly empty except for the white king-sized bed, the white crystal ball and the white mist. Everything surrounding her was white. The mist covered the whole room. The only thing that defined "color" in this room was her.
She has electric blue hair, raven black eyes, and a slim body with the height of a 10 yr old despite being a couple of millennias old. She was wearing a cute, bottle green turtle neck dress that reached her knees and had ruffles on its ends. Whenever she bounces, it bounces along with her. She stared with a bored pout at particularly nothing. Every day was all the same. Nothing changes and nothing new.
How she regretted to think about that after she met HER.
Dream was a patient woman. That patience hadn't worn thin even after all these millennia. Using her violet eyes to gaze at the mirror, it wasn't the whole worlds she was watching right now. She was watching a girl she had taken a great interest in and have shown her wonderful dreams that made the girl smile unconsciously in her sleep as a 'thanks'.
Like a 10 yr old looking she was, her body and mind was designed to play - to play tricks on others' mind and encourage them at the same time.
She flipped her straight platinum hair out of her face and fixed her dark purple nightgown to be able to sit properly in her bed. Her room was just the same as Reality's except violet was the main color of her room. She couldn't to giggle and used her power on HER, though she pondered if it will do some kind of effect on the lovely lady she was playing with her magic.
Maybe or maybe not.
Nightmare was far from thinking like those two. His job was to show people to treasure their lives because there are all sorts of living things or fears that can threaten it. He enjoyed his job. After several millennia of mastering his power, he began to plot and had became knowledgeable at the fields of taking people down, crushing them and many more.
He has strange interests like being obsessed with the anime Code Geass. How he can relate very well to the characters that participate in it - particularly, Lelouch Vi Britannia. He gazed amusingly at the humans that are reflected in the Water of Reflect. Unlike, Reality and Dream's bright color, he was all gothic red and black. He loved those colors – reflects his personality.
Even after saying how he isn't like those two – more likely, that dumb head Reality - Nightmare was starting to get bored with his work. It was always the same fears for those humans, doubting lovers, betrayed friendships and etc. He wore a bored look with matching bored red eyes and messy dark brown hair that he didn't bother to brush after baths. He wore the same gladiator clothes which were as silky not as bulky-leathery like the original ones so that he's comfortable enough to sleep in it.
Being Nightmare, he also held a strange rope that binds Reality, Dream and him together, which means he has connections. And right now, he can see that Dream has taken an interest with a 'plaything'.
He smiled.
The next victim of the three will be Alice.
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