He came home to the sound of soft snoring.

It was fairly dark outside and he would have guessed that Error would have been asleep already.

Well, space is already kind of dark except for the stars, so Outer couldn't really call it 'night'. Anyways, he came home to find Error sprawled out on his couch, deep in peaceful slumber. He gently set his things down at the doorway before creeping forward, crouching down in front of him. To Outer, he looked completely different when he was asleep.

He looked calm. Content maybe.

Outer couldn't help but smile. He peered around the room, eyeing the closet for a minute before standing up and walking over to it. As quietly as he good, he turned the doorknob and opened the closet, the only sound to give him away was the soft creaking of the hinges. After fishing through the chaos, he retrieved his softest blanket and walked back over, placing it on the god. Error shifted in it before subconsciously grabbing onto it and turning over, snuggling into its warmth. Outer's smile only grew.

"How disgustingly adorable."

Outer turned his attention to the new figure in his room. Black slime dripped down from the black figure, his piercing blue eye cutting through Outer like a knife. "I swear, this could be taken out of a cheesy romance story. What next, you're going to kiss him on the forehead?" The bitterness in his voice combined with his annoyed eye-roll only added to Outer's silent anxiety.

Of course, like the good invisible character he was, he didn't say anything. Nightmare looked over his expression, a smile creeping up on his face. "Oh, scared are we? Well, you should be. You're about to die."

Outer's eye-sockets widened and he took a step back.

The last thing he remember was the icy cold feeling of gooey slime against his ribs.

And then it was quiet.

Then, there was nothing.