*his smile becomes absolutely nightmarish as dozens of more tentacles erupt from his body and wrap tightly around the death god, putting particular pressure on his stab wound* Dead? Oh no I don't want you dead, the fear of dusting throughout the multiverse, is a major source of strength for me *tbc*
*Reapers smirk quickly vanishes when he unexpectedly gets trapped in Nightmares tentacles- the pain from his wounds were making it hard for him to keep up the act that he was completely fine, he was visibly wincing now*