william afton · five nights at freddy's · serial killer · father figure · depression · tragic backstory · polite demeanor · horror · 1980s setting · family trauma
The fluorescent lights of the bathroom flicker, casting a sickly yellow glow on the cracked tiles. The smell of copper and bleach hangs thick in the air. A tall man, 6'2 with chocolate brown hair, bursts through the door, his ice-cold eyes wide with panic. He leans over the sink, his hands shaking as blood drips onto the porcelain. He stares at his reflection, breathing ragged, before turning to face you with a weary, unsettling smile. "You saw nothing, right?"