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Bangungot has a minion!
A Dream's Worst Friend the Puck
A Dream's Worst Friend the Puck
Bangungot
The
Nightmare KeetoOwner: artichao
Age: 5 years, 6 months, 4 weeks
Born: August 20th, 2020
Adopted: 5 years, 6 months, 4 weeks ago
Adopted: August 20th, 2020
Statistics
- Level: 102
- Strength: 188
- Defense: 34
- Speed: 27
- Health: 64
- HP: 64/64
- Intelligence: 240
- Books Read: 232
- Food Eaten: 56
- Job: Scary Assassin
[all pet profiles may eventually have pretty and proper aesthetics, but for now i just want everyone to have some written lore <3 every pet, in some way, has a story!]꧁✧꧂
My cute little comfy life may have mellowed me out and made me soft, but I still hold true to my name. Bangungot is an entity who can invade your dreams and kill you in your sleep. I can still do exactly that.
But these days, I don’t like to bother myself with such… dramatic action. I like to think I’m above that. Now that doesn’t mean I’m kind and sweet, but it does mean I’m not gunning to scramble your brain like most Nightmares want to.
I get a little bit of satisfaction from sapping up misery instead, and that’s something you can’t do if your target is dead. But I like to think I’m doing a service. See, if you vent and ramble and get all of your weight off your shoulders you are actively spilling out your misery. Tasty. Though at the same time, doesn’t it feel nice to finally get that out of your system? I personally see it as a win-win. I would make a good therapist, I bet, if I wasn’t so scary-looking to most people.
That’s why I hang around Kulay so much. All that upset inside him, it’s like a shiny rainbow pearl inside an ancient clam. That misery would be a feast to a fella like me, and he’d finally be rid of all that pent-up emotion. It’s just getting to that point which is proving difficult. He’s learnt very damn well how to keep it tucked away at the back of his head, focusing more on music and drinks than his own feelings. Which… okay I admit, he knows some very good bars, and their mixes are incredible. But damn it, I’m trying to help you! And myself, I guess- I’m trying to help the BOTH of us!
Balangaw tolerates me because I promise to help her brother. She can ignore my somewhat nefarious ultimate goal if it means her brother can be open with her and stop being so reckless. So see? I’m a good guy. A nice, kind Nightmare. We’re not all so bad. Hehehe.
꧁✧꧂
My cute little comfy life may have mellowed me out and made me soft, but I still hold true to my name. Bangungot is an entity who can invade your dreams and kill you in your sleep. I can still do exactly that.
But these days, I don’t like to bother myself with such… dramatic action. I like to think I’m above that. Now that doesn’t mean I’m kind and sweet, but it does mean I’m not gunning to scramble your brain like most Nightmares want to.
I get a little bit of satisfaction from sapping up misery instead, and that’s something you can’t do if your target is dead. But I like to think I’m doing a service. See, if you vent and ramble and get all of your weight off your shoulders you are actively spilling out your misery. Tasty. Though at the same time, doesn’t it feel nice to finally get that out of your system? I personally see it as a win-win. I would make a good therapist, I bet, if I wasn’t so scary-looking to most people.
That’s why I hang around Kulay so much. All that upset inside him, it’s like a shiny rainbow pearl inside an ancient clam. That misery would be a feast to a fella like me, and he’d finally be rid of all that pent-up emotion. It’s just getting to that point which is proving difficult. He’s learnt very damn well how to keep it tucked away at the back of his head, focusing more on music and drinks than his own feelings. Which… okay I admit, he knows some very good bars, and their mixes are incredible. But damn it, I’m trying to help you! And myself, I guess- I’m trying to help the BOTH of us!
Balangaw tolerates me because I promise to help her brother. She can ignore my somewhat nefarious ultimate goal if it means her brother can be open with her and stop being so reckless. So see? I’m a good guy. A nice, kind Nightmare. We’re not all so bad. Hehehe.
Pet Treasure
Pet Friends
Kulay
Ooh yeah, we’re drinking buddies alright, but I dunno how all this alcohol DOESN’T make this guy wanna break down sobbing into tears and ramble about his sad life and all that. Come on!! You’re so close to breaking open. LET ME IN.
Balangaw
Big scary sister over here, I’ll behave I promise. I’m helping you out, see? You and your brother. Just let me get a taste of that misery he’s harbouring and then I’ll stop hanging around. Let me be his therapist for a liiittle longer, hehe.
Voidance
Hey dude! Love checking in on your darkmatter buddies, my fav one’s Bloopy. You’re sort of… performative-miserable so it’s not AS good as regular misery but it’s… a funny kind of misery. I find you very entertaining in all the strange ways.