"A-Are they still chasing us?!"
"Hold on, let me check!"
Nug opened the eyes on what could be considered his back.
The very first thing he saw was Eris galloping towards them with Lailah sitting across her back; snarling ferociously.
"Eep! They're still coming!"
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!!"
The pair of boogers were as baffled as they were terrified.
It was hard to get chased by something in the nightmare realm. As one's wants are held just out of reach, the act of chasing something is very difficult to achieve.
Most creatures here thrive on sneak attacks and happenstance.
As named horrors, the Twin Blasphemies were even more unused to being chased. There were only four beings in this world who did not fear their parents.
But Eris and Lailah weren't exactly from this world.
"W-We gotta keep going! We can't let them sick their nutheaded daughter on us!"
"Hey! Mira's not a nuthead, you disgusting son of a bitch!" Lailah hissed.
