Thread:Hime Shiratenshi/@comment-26809367-20180117204102

Sitting on top of the Nightmare Castle's tallest, clock tower, without his shoes, tights, hat and cape.

There he was, enjoying the fresh Summer night breeze, not scared of the height.

Many months had passed since he'd became the Nightmare Prince, and the count of Nightmare deaths fell down to very low numbers in no time at all.

He would always be alone in the castle, though. He had a thing for being alone, and the big halls of the castle were all his.

He liked classical music. In his castle where "anything is possible", he could snap his fingers and an endless orchestra of violins, trumpets, harps, pianos, anything would appear around him, letting him enjoy a cup of tea while watching illusionary silhouettes dance to the music.

There was an huge library too, full of plants, with the light filtering through stained glass, and a very comfy chair there, surrounded by bookshelves all around the round and tall room. There were stairs reaching up to the very top of the library, with shelves even up there. However, there were only a few books in the whole castle.

The rest of the books were stolen by humans in the past. However, they were written with shadow ink, so they couldn't read them anyway.

Many of the halls served no purpose, besides beautiful stained glasses, creating gorgeous shadow illusions if he used his powers to make them appear. His favourite room was the one where a prince and a girl's silhouettes, who was for some reason wearing normal clothes instead, endlessly danced as he played melodies on his piano, looking at each other's eyes. They were wearing masks.

He did not know the meaning of that figure, but it gave him a strange, pleasant and warm feeling.

The rooms were all created honoring the countless timelines with Jewel Holders. They were built according to many legends, which talked about each timeline's Jewels, and who would own them.

He kind of disliked the idea of humans having Dream Jewels like his.

Nobody could find out who hurt End and Flower. The only piece of evidence was a single light lavender hair. The fact someone could hurt his sister and best friend like that was disgusting, and he despised humans.

Anyway, he was just sitting on top of the clock tower, looking at the stars. Unable to sleep at night, Nightmares spent their days eating humans' dreams and deceiving them. Kind of like succubi, in a way. But that was impossible to do, because of everyone's decision. There wouldn't have been any more contact between the two races.

So, Mystery found himself waiting for morning to come all alone, while other Nightmares were with their family, lover, or friends.

He was going to find that human, and torture him and all of his family to no end, he swore to himself.

Not long after that, he jumped off, as his wings appeared. And he flew around that world, that prison of his, until dawn. When he met...

> a prince and a girl's silhouettes, who was for some reason wearing normal clothes instead, endlessly danced as he played melodies on his piano, looking at each other's eyes. They were wearing masks

questo ^^ 