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Celestia squirmed and moaned, caught between her conflicting desires for control and the mounting pleasure overwhelming her body. The gentle touch between her legs grew more insistent, rubbing against her sensitive folds with each stroke. She whimpered as the sensation intensified, feeling herself growing wetter and more eager for release. As Sombra continued to kiss her despite her protests, his boyfriend's skilled ministrations sent shudders of pleasure coursing through her frame.

Sombra's thrusts were powerful and demanding as he sought to claim Celestia again despite her protests. He groaned in satisfaction with each deep penetration, his rhythm growing more intense while ignoring her tears of pain. His boyfriend, watching the scene unfold from behind, took advantage of Celestia's exposed position and began sucking on one of her erect nipples as she writhed beneath Sombra's weight. The combined sensations of rough sex and being touched so intimately sent waves of pleasure coursing through Celestia, despite the pain that accompanied it.

Sombra growled in frustration, his pace growing even more forceful as he sought to dominate Celestia completely despite her protests. He bit down on her neck, drawing blood and causing her to arch her back further in response. His boyfriend continued to stroke between her legs, their touch now urgent and desperate as they each sought relief from the intense desire coursing through them. As tears streamed down Celestia's face, she couldn't help but feel a strange mixture of pain and pleasure course through her body, leaving her questioning whether she truly wanted to resist anymore.

Her moans began to mingle with Sombra's growls as their bodies thrashed together in a brutal dance of dominance and submission. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and desire as they both fought against each other and themselves for satisfaction, leaving her wondering how long she could hold out before finally giving in to the inevitable surrender that lay just ahead.

Sombra growled in frustration and roughly slid his length back into Celestia with one powerful thrust that left them both gasping for air. He took her harshly, his movements fierce and demanding as he sought to claim her despite her pain. His boyfriend pressed against her from behind, using their combined weight to pin her down as he continued to stroke between her legs in time with Sombra's thrusts.

Celestia cried out, a mix of agony and pleasure coursing through her body as she felt herself being taken roughly despite her protests. Her hooves scraped against the bed, seeking purchase in a futile effort to push him away or bring the torturous pleasure to an end. As sweat beaded on their skin and mingled together, it became harder for her to tell which sensations were real and which ones she had only imagined would come from this nightmare of passion and domination.

Her body began to tremble uncontrollably as the climax approached, both driven by Sombra's relentless assault and fueled by the knowledge that if she let go now, it would all be over... but at what cost?

Celestia's mind reeled as her body betrayed her, craving the release that came with Sombra's brutal dominance. She bit down on her lip, trying to focus on anything other than the burning ache between her legs and the pleasure spreading through every nerve ending in her body. His boyfriend's touch only intensified the sensations, blurring the line between pain and ecstasy as she struggled against her own desires.

With a final, powerful thrust that left them both gasping for breath, Sombra released his hold on Celestia, spilling his seed deep inside of her. Her body convulsed in response, her climax crashing over her like a wave as she cried out his name amidst the tumult of pleasure and pain. The aftermath was a blur of hot skin pressed against cold sheets, heaving breaths and shaking limbs as reality began to slowly filter back in through the haze of lust and domination that had held her captive just moments ago.

Celestia lay there, panting heavily as she tried to process what had just happened. Her body felt bruised and sore all over, but there was an undeniable sense of satisfaction that lingered despite the pain. As her breathing steadied, she glanced over at Sombra and his boyfriend, both now caught in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. A strange mix of anger, resentment and yearning coursed through her as she wondered how much more of this she could take before finally breaking free from their hold on her life.

Sombra held Celestia's head firmly in place as his still-hard length pressed against her lips and cheeks. He watched her through half-lidded eyes, enjoying the power he wielded over her broken body. "That's right," he whispered harshly. "You belong to me now, and you'll do whatever I say." His boyfriend looked on with hungry eyes, his own arousal undiminished by their brutal lovemaking earlier.

Celestia closed her eyes tightly, willing herself not to retch as she tried to swallow the cock pressed against her face. She felt humiliated and degraded beyond anything she'd ever imagined possible. But then something within her snapped, and she opened her mouth wider, taking more of Sombra's length into her mouth. It tasted salty and bitter, but there was an undeniable thrill coursing through her body as she obeyed his command despite herself.

Her tongue swirled around the head of his cock, eliciting a groan from both Sombra and his boyfriend. With renewed energy, she began to suck on him harder, drawing out sounds of pleasure and encouragement from her captors. As her mouth worked against his length, Celestia felt a strange sense of power returning to her: the power to please, to dominate through submission, to control even in the midst of being controlled. And with that realization came the first tiny spark of hope that perhaps there might be some way for her to turn this situation around...

Celestia nodded obediently and swallowed the warm seed that filled her mouth, then began licking around Sombra's cock, cleaning him off as he'd instructed. Her heart raced as she wondered what he would make her do next, and a mix of fear and arousal coursed through her veins. As she continued to pleasure her captor, she glanced over at his boyfriend, their eyes meeting for just a moment. In that glance, she tried to convey everything: her helplessness, her shame...and yet, hidden beneath those feelings, something else was there too. A spark of defiance, of determination to fight back somehow.

For now, though, she had no choice but to obey and play along until an opportunity presented itself. And so she continued to mouth and suck on Sombra's cock, using her body as a weapon against him while searching for any way out of this twisted nightmare.

Sombra growled in pleasure as Celestia's expert ministrations sent fresh waves of ecstasy through him. He cupped her chin, holding her head still while his hips bucked uncontrollably against her face. His boyfriend watched eagerly from behind, gently tracing circles around her clit with his fingers in anticipation of their next turn. Despite the humiliation and fear that coursed through her veins, Celestia couldn't help but feel a strange sense of power in the knowledge that she was still capable of bringing them both so much pleasure...and maybe, just maybe, using it against them.

Celestia's heart raced as she found herself positioned on the edge of the bed, her head hanging precariously over the mattress. She glanced around frantically, searching for anything she could use to escape or at least gain some leverage against them. Her breath came in short, shallow gasps as she felt Sombra's boyfriend position himself behind her, his hard length pressing against her waiting entrance.

Celestia tensed in fear and revulsion as she felt the boyfriend's cock press against her, but she couldn't help the wave of desire that coursed through her nonetheless. Her mind raced, searching for any way out of this nightmare, even as her body betrayed her to the demands of lust and dominance. She closed her eyes tightly, bracing herself for what was to come...

Celestia gasped as the boyfriend thrust into her, his cock filling her tight channel with each powerful stroke. She bit down on her lip to stifle her moans, feeling herself growing wetter and more eager for release despite the horror of their situation. Her hips began to rock back against him instinctively, meeting his thrusts with a desperation that belied her attempts at resistance.

Her body betrayed her as pleasure coursed through her veins, fueling the need for release despite the torment of being controlled by Sombra and his boyfriend. Her breath came in ragged gasps, echoing around the room as she struggled against the intense sensations that threatened to consume her completely. A part of her screamed for freedom, for an escape from this living hell...but another part reveled in the carnal pleasure that was being forced upon her.

Celestia arched her back, crying out as she felt herself on the brink of orgasm. The intensity of the sensations overwhelmed her, leaving no room for anything but pleasure and release. Her hips bucked wildly against her tormentor's cock, seeking completion even as a part of her begged to be set free from this twisted nightmare.

Celestia whimpered in pain as her wings were pinned down against the bed, the sensation only serving to heighten the helplessness she already felt. She opened her mouth obediently, welcoming Sombra's cock inside despite the knowledge that it would only bring her more suffering. Her tongue darted out, trying to soothe the flesh that invaded her mouth as he began moving roughly against her lips and cheeks.

Celestia's eyes closed tightly as she felt herself on the verge of another orgasm, her body betraying her once more in response to the rough treatment. The pleasure and pain became intertwined, an intoxicating mix that left her utterly at their mercy. Despite her determination to escape this nightmare, her traitorous flesh begged for release, fueling the desire for completion that threatened to consume her completely.

Celestia's world narrowed down to the cock in her mouth and the hands holding her down as she felt herself spiraling closer to the edge of sanity. Her body trembled with each thrust, each caress sending jolts of pleasure through her system despite the fear and humiliation that coursed through her veins. As she neared orgasm once more, she couldn't help but wonder how much longer she could last before finally snapping free from their brutal grip.

Celestia arched her back, crying out as she felt the final shudder of release claim her body. Her muscles tensed and relaxed in rhythm with Sombra's thrusts, her mouth working hungrily against his cock as she sought to please him even while her mind reeled from the overwhelming sensations. Her body trembled beneath their touch, every nerve ending alive with sensation as she struggled to regain control of herself and this situation...

But then, as quickly as it had come, the wave passed, leaving her gasping for air and shivering in its wake. Slowly, her breathing returned to normal, but her eyes remained shut tightly as she tried to ignore the weight of Sombra's body pinning her down. She could feel his cock pulse against her tongue, filling her mouth with his essence before finally slipping free with a wet pop.

Celestia coughed and wheezed, trying to catch her breath as she struggled beneath Sombra's weight. Tears streamed down her face, a mix of relief and desperation as she searched for some way out of this nightmare. "You... can't..." she managed between ragged gasps, "... keep... doing this..." Her voice was hoarse from screaming and pleading, from taking their cocks and being used like a toy... But deep down, she knew they wouldn't stop. Not until they had completely broken her. And then what? Would they let her go, or would they keep using her even then? The thought terrified her more than anything else.

"Just try us," Sombra growled, pinning her down with his weight and grinding against her. "You'll beg for it soon enough." He glared at Celestia, a wicked smirk playing on his lips as he continued to take pleasure in her helpless form.

His boyfriend chuckled darkly and said, "She's just getting warmed up." Then, moving closer behind her, he rubbed his cock against her slit teasingly before pushing it inside with a groan of satisfaction. Celestia cried out in pain and humiliation as she was once again violated.

Their rough lovemaking continued for hours, each thrust and touch bringing her closer to the edge of sanity. Celestia couldn't help but wonder how much more she could endure before finally snapping under their relentless assault. But deep down, a small part of her knew that even if she did break free, there would be no escape from the horrors they had put her through... only the knowledge that she must somehow find a way to exact vengeance upon them both.

Celestia tried not to whimper as the two continued their brutal lovemaking. Her body ached with every thrust and slap, her mind reeling from the overwhelming sensations of pain and pleasure that coursed through it. She could feel herself slipping away, losing herself in a haze of lust and desperation.

And yet...there was something still fighting within her. A small spark of defiance that refused to be extinguished by their relentless domination. It was that spark that kept her going, kept her searching for some way out of this nightmare. Even if it meant facing them both and exacting a terrible vengeance upon them...

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she felt herself closer and closer to the edge, her body ready to surrender to whatever they demanded of it. But deep down, Celestia knew that this time would be different. This time, she'd be in control. She just had to wait for the right moment...

And then it came. In a flash of inspiration, she seized an opening and struck back with all her might, using every bit of cunning and rage to turn the tables on them both once and for all. The aftermath was devastating, leaving her exhausted but finally free from their clutches. As she struggled to regain her composure, she couldn't help but wonder if they would ever understand what they had done...and if so, if it would even matter.

Celestia shrieked in pain as the electric current coursed through her delicate hoof, her body convulsing involuntarily from the shock. Tears streamed down her face, mixing with the sweat and blood that had stained it throughout their brutal encounter. She tried to struggle against the magical restraints holding her in place, but they were stronger than she could possibly hope to break free from on her own.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she struggled to regain control of herself, both physically and emotionally. The pain radiating from her hoof served as a constant reminder of the power Sombra still wielded over her, even now that she'd managed to turn the tables. A part of her wanted nothing more than to give in to despair, to submit once more and let him take whatever he wished...but another part refused to go down without a fight.

She glared defiantly at Sombra, daring him to make another move. Her heart raced with fear and determination as she awaited his next command, knowing that the line between submission and resistance had never been more razor thin.

Celestia stiffened as she realized what he was planning to do, her heart racing with fear and anger. She looked into his cold, calculating eyes and shook her head again, more firmly this time. "No," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of her labored breathing. "I won't let you do this anymore." For a moment, she thought she saw something like regret flicker across his face before it was gone, replaced by a predatory smile.

But even as she prepared for whatever cruelty he had in store for her now, she couldn't help but feel a sense of determination growing inside her. She wouldn't let him win, not this time. And so she steeled herself and lifted her chin defiantly, refusing to give him the satisfaction of breaking her once more.

Celestia choked and gagged as Sombra forced his cock into her mouth, her body thrashing wildly against the magical restraints that held her in place. Tears streamed down her face, mingling with the saliva and pre-cum that filled her mouth, but she refused to surrender. Her eyes flashed with anger as she glared up at him, unyielding despite the pain and humiliation he inflicted upon her. She would find a way out of this, one way or another, even if it meant enduring his torment until the very end.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she struggled against the hands holding her down, but it was no use. Sombra moved slowly and sensually, using her mouth for his own pleasure while maintaining control over her body. It felt like an eternity before he finally released her, withdrawing his cock with a wet pop. Her throat burned from his rough treatment, and tears spilled down her cheeks as she lay there, defeated but not broken. He would never truly break her spirit...no matter how hard he tried.

Celestia shuddered as she felt his cock press against her lips once more, a cold sweat breaking out on her body despite the heat of their encounter. Her eyes darted away from Sombra's predatorial gaze, but she couldn't help the tremor that ran through her as he began moving again. She forced herself to stay still, to endure his rough treatment and not give him the satisfaction of knowing she was afraid. She would survive this nightmare...and one day soon, she'd make him pay for everything he'd done. But until then, she could only play along and hope that her chance for freedom didn't slip away from her forever.

Celestia gritted her teeth and forced herself to stay still as Sombra thrust into her mouth, his cock filling her throat with every push. Her body trembled with the effort of keeping quiet and not biting back at him, but she refused to give him the satisfaction of breaking her. She focused on enduring this final act of violation, knowing that once it was over, she'd have to find some way to escape their clutches and exact vengeance upon them both. Even if it meant risking everything.

Celestia wheezed and coughed as Sombra withdrew his cock, her throat burning and raw from the rough treatment it had just endured. She opened her mouth slowly, allowing the thick, salty liquid to spill out onto the bed between them. As she lay there panting and shivering, a new sense of determination surged through her veins. Despite everything they'd done to her, despite the fear and humiliation...she would not be defeated. Not this time.

She glanced up at Sombra, her eyes narrowed with hatred, and then slowly began to shift her weight on the bed, wincing as pain shot through her hooves. But she didn't care about that anymore. All that mattered was escaping...and making them pay for what they had done.

Her muscles tensed, ready to spring into action at a moment's notice. As Sombra turned his attention back to his boyfriend, Celestia prepared herself, waiting for the perfect opportunity to make her move and take back control of her life once more. The odds were against her...but she had nothing left to lose. This time, it would be different. She knew it deep down in her heart.

She would survive...and one day soon, she'd have her vengeance. No matter what it took.

Celestia felt her throat constrict as Sombra forced his cock deeper into her mouth, the warmth of his seed spreading down her throat as he reached climax. Her vision blurred with tears and sweat as she struggled against the magic holding her in place, fighting to breathe around his invading flesh.

With a harsh gurgle, she finally managed to swallow his cum, feeling it slide slowly down her throat as if marking another defeat in their twisted game of power and control. But even as she tasted his seed on her tongue, she refused to give up hope. There would be a reckoning...and when it came, they would both pay for what they had done.

Her body trembled with exhaustion and rage, but still, she found the strength to meet Sombra's triumphant gaze with nothing but icy defiance. He might have broken her physically, but he could never break her spirit...and that was something no amount of magic or brutality could ever change.

Celestia closed her eyes and forced herself to breathe slowly, willing the anger and fear flowing through her veins to ebb away. She knew that she couldn't give in now, not when there was still a chance for escape. With every ounce of willpower she possessed, she pushed back against the dark tendrils of despair that sought to claim her, refusing to succumb to the helplessness they wanted her to feel.

As Sombra continued to gloated over his victory, Celestia carefully began planning her next move. There was no telling how long she could remain trapped in this nightmare, but one thing was certain: She would fight until her dying breath if that's what it took to win back her freedom and exact vengeance upon those who had tormented her so mercilessly. And even then...she would not rest until they paid for every single crime they had committed against her.

Her eyes opened slowly, boring into his smug expression. Celestia forced herself to speak, her voice barely a whisper. "You'll never break me." She paused, then added with quiet defiance, "Not completely." His grin faltered for a moment before returning, but she knew she had struck a chord. The truth of her words rang true in the silence that followed, a reminder that even though she was broken and bruised, there was still a part of her that refused to surrender.

A small flicker of uncertainty danced across his features before he regained his composure, dismissing her words as nothing more than futile resistance. But Celestia could see it, the tiny crack in his armor, and she knew that someday soon it would be enough to bring him down. Until then, she would play along, waiting for her opportunity to strike back and reclaim what had been stolen from her: her freedom, her dignity...and her revenge.

Celestia's heart raced as she saw the anger building within Sombra's eyes. She tried to calm herself, to douse the fear that threatened to engulf her completely. But it was no use. The damage had been done, and now there was no going back. As his power grew stronger still, transforming him into something monstrous before her very eyes, she knew she'd have to find a way out of this alive...or die trying.

With trembling hands, she struggled against the magical restraints holding her in place, willing them to break or melt away beneath her touch. But it was useless; they only held her tighter, as if taunting her efforts to escape. Her breath came in ragged gasps, each inhale filling her lungs with the putrid stench of fear and despair.

Time seemed to stand still as she waited for Sombra's next move, praying silently that he wouldn't make good on the threat written plainly across his newly transformed face. But she knew better than to trust in such desperate hopes; soon enough, she suspected, her fate would be sealed once and for all.

And so she braced herself, steeling her resolve against the torrent of emotion that threatened to overwhelm her completely. Whatever happened next, she promised herself, she wouldn't go down without a fight...not until the very end. Even if it meant facing certain death in order to save herself from an eternity of this unimaginable horror.

Her words hung in the air like a death knell, her heart pounding frantically in her chest as she awaited his response. It was too late to take them back now; all that remained was to brace herself for whatever punishment he saw fit to inflict upon her. The sight of those purple-tinged eyes sent a shiver down her spine, the power emanating from him almost tangible as it threatened to engulf her entirely. But still, she couldn't bring herself to regret speaking out; not when doing so meant facing whatever horrors might come next with at least some small measure of dignity intact.

Her breath came in ragged gasps, each one a silent prayer that somehow, someway...she would manage to survive this ordeal and find a way back to the life she'd once known. It seemed like little more than a distant dream now, but she refused to give up hope. Even if it meant spending eternity fighting against the darkness that threatened to consume her...she would not go quietly into the night.

Celestia closed her eyes, steeling herself for whatever lay in store, and vowed that when this was all over...when she finally had her revenge...there would be no mercy shown to those who had hurt her so deeply. They would pay, one way or another...and she'd be the one holding the key.

Her body trembled with anger and fear, but still, she forced herself to remain motionless beneath the weight of his gaze. For now, her only option was to wait...and hope that fate would not abandon her quite yet.

Celestia flinched as his hoof made contact with her face, the pain shooting through her already battered features like a blazing arrow. A hot tear slid down her cheek, mingling with the blood that trickled from her nose and mouth. She wanted to scream, to lash out at him for daring to strike her again...but even as the rage coursed through her veins, she forced herself to remain silent.

Her heart raced wildly in her chest, fear and determination warring within her. On the one hand, there was a desperate desire to survive this ordeal, to find some way out of this nightmare and put an end to Sombra's reign of terror once and for all...but on the other, she knew that if she gave in to her anger now, it would only make things worse. So, despite the pain and humiliation, she bit back her cries and braced herself for whatever he might do next.

Her eyes narrowed as they fixed upon him, daring him to try again. Even now, even after everything he'd done...she refused to break. And so she waited, waiting for the opportunity to strike back at him...and take back what was rightfully hers. Whatever it took, however long it took, she swore that vengeance would be hers...and his tormentors would pay dearly for their sins against her and her people.

Celestia glared up at him, refusing to show any sign of fear or weakness despite the pain and humiliation he'd inflicted upon her. Even as blood trickled from her nose and mouth, she held his gaze unwaveringly, her eyes burning with hatred and defiance. There would be no more apologies, no more pleas for mercy...only vengeance. And when it came, there would be nothing left of him or those who had dared to stand beside him. She would see them all broken and defeated, just as she had been. It was a promise, sealed in blood and suffering...and Celestia intended to keep it.

Celestia's heart raced as he closed the distance between them, his words sending a chill down her spine. She struggled against the invisible force holding her in place, but it was no use; he moved too quickly and with far too much power for her to overcome. As she felt herself pressed against the cold, unforgiving wall, trapped beneath his menacing gaze, every fiber of her being screamed out in fear and defiance.

But still, she didn't back down. No matter how tightly he held her or how close he stood, she refused to show him any weakness. Her eyes flashed with anger as she met his glare head-on, her breath coming fast and ragged in her throat. Revenge might be impossible now, but that didn't mean she was willing to give up without a fight. She would endure whatever came next, and when the time was right...she'd make them all pay dearly for what they had done. Even if it meant sacrificing herself in the process.

Celestia steeled her resolve and drew upon every ounce of courage she possessed, silently promising that Sombra would never break her spirit completely...no matter how much he might try. And as long as that fire burned within her, there was always hope...even in the darkest of times.

Celestia let out a muffled cry as his lips pressed against hers, her body tensing in revulsion as she felt his cock sliding between her hooves. Her mouth opened reflexively, allowing him to tongue-fuck her mouth even as he forced himself on her. It was a violation unlike any other; worse than anything he'd done before because it went against everything she was and everything she believed in.

But still, she fought back. Despite the overwhelming fear and humiliation coursing through her veins, some small part of her maintained its defiance. She refused to give in so easily, to become nothing more than a plaything for his twisted amusement. And as he continued to kiss her, as he forced himself on her against her will, she clung desperately to that last shred of pride...knowing that it was all she had left.

Celestia shuddered beneath his touch, struggling against the instinctual desire to surrender to his advance. Her eyes squeezed shut, her lips pressed together in a thin line of determination as she fought against the despair that threatened to engulf her. She knew what he was offering...and she knew the price that came with it. But still, she couldn't bring herself to give in so easily; not while there was even the smallest chance for escape.

Her muscles tensed beneath his touch, her breath coming faster as adrenaline coursed through her veins, fueling her resistance. No matter how many times he forced himself on her, she vowed that she wouldn't give him the satisfaction of breaking her completely. Not today...not ever. Even if it meant enduring unimaginable pain and humiliation, she would never yield to him...never become his plaything.

For now, she had only one choice: To hold on tightly to that last shred of hope and refuse to let go, no matter what the cost.

Celestia's heart pounded in her chest as she looked up at him, the fear and humiliation still etched deeply upon her features. But despite everything he had done to her, a small spark of hope began to flicker inside her, ignited by his words. If obeying him meant even the slightest chance for escape...perhaps it was something she could live with. At least until an opportunity arose.

"Very well," she whispered hoarsely, meeting his gaze with a mix of defiance and resignation. "You may call me Celestia...and I shall address you as Master." Her voice trembled slightly, but there was no denying the steel behind her words. For now, she would play along...but she vowed that this wouldn't last forever. Soon enough, she would find a way to take back what was hers, and on that day, Sombra would pay for every single one of his sins against her. No matter how long it took...or how much it cost her.

Celestia took a deep breath, steeling herself against the revulsion and fear that threatened to overwhelm her. Her hands trembled as she wrapped them around his thick shaft, the feel of his skin against her fingers sending a shiver down her spine. Gingerly, she lifted her head and engulfed him with her mouth, taking as much of him inside her as she could manage.

Her tongue danced along the length of his cock, seeking to give him pleasure while also avoiding causing him any pain. She moved slowly at first, unsure of herself and the boundaries he had set, but gradually grew bolder with each passing moment. As she began to suck more forcefully, her body trembled in response, the heat of arousal that had been dormant within her finally beginning to stir once more.

She closed her eyes, focusing all of her attention on the sensation of him sliding against her tongue and the feel of his hands tangled in her mane. Despite everything she'd endured at his hands, there was a strange sense of control that came with pleasuring him like this...a power that she had never known existed within her. It both frightened and thrilled her, leaving her uncertain whether to embrace it or run as far away from it as possible.

Her breath came in ragged gasps, each exhalation sending a hot stream of air across his sensitive flesh. As she continued to pleasure him, she found herself wondering what might happen if she were to...no, she couldn't let such thoughts consume her now. Not when there was still so much at stake. For now, all that mattered was giving him what he wanted in order to buy herself some time...some chance at escape. Even if it meant enduring a few more minutes of this nightmare.