An entity that resides inside of Jen's halo. A cesspool of neurotic thoughts and ruses. It thrives on the turbulence that it's host's psyche goes through during dark and depressing moments. While not a physically malicious creature, and unwilling to allow real physical harm to come to Jen, it has no qualms with allowing psychological harm to run rampant. On the flipside, it provides Jen with some sense of false security and comfort. It provides a "safe" environment for the canid to vent and often can be found giving physical comfort with (seemingly) no motive. Cunning, calculating, manipulative, psychotic, and often devious, BND has little care for how it's action effect others. As long as it settles it's own needs and curiosities, it's more than content. Often found lounging by pools, empty spaces, abandoned sites, and generally places where one SHOULDN'T be to begin with.

BND is technically, a non-physical entity, and is unable to control/manipulate other's psyche. Nor does it have an interest to. It cannot be "killed", and when it loses energy and needs to rest it materializes back into Jen's halo to recover. Despite it's inherent nature, it's the sole protector and overseer of Jen's headspace world,making sure it and it's contents don't become too overrun by the influence of others. Known as "The Local", it's a thing of folklore and admiration by headspace inhabitants. It's approach sounds of tambourines and jingles. Sometimes decorate in gold jewelry that are offered as thanks for it's service to the headworld.