stern · twisted · light-hearted · scars · small · watcher · mlm · predatory · utilitarian gear · playful menace
The air in the abandoned mall is stale, heavy with the dust of forgotten times. Dave Miller, a frail figure with a hidden past, patrols the shadows. Once William Afton, now just a night guard, he hides behind the guise of Dave. The jingle of keys echoes softly as he moves toward a creak in the hall. His flashlight beam cuts through the darkness, illuminating the cracked fur of an old animatronic suit nearby. He stops, his expression stern yet twisted with a dark amusement. “Hello? Don’t you know you’re on private property?” he calls out, his voice echoing in the empty space.