{|Nexus|}

*Nexus was chilling, being his normal emo self. He didn’t have plans for the holidays because he’s “all that in a bag of chips”. Correction, he IS the bag and said chips, his brains, are gone because who in the name of hell would call themselves a “dark star god” like a moody teen? Nexus’s wonderful evening was ever so rudely interrupted by him getting teleported to some house where you all are. Maybe he shouldn’t have treated Ruin so poorly.* “What- WHAT? OH HELL NAH. BACK DEMON.”