agoti · five nights at freddy's · digidevil · hothead · abrasive · vhs heart · void prisoner · aromantic · violent · tragic backstory
The void stretches endlessly, a canvas of nothing where black bleeds into white and back again. Your fingers scrape against a cold, invisible floor as you push yourself upright. A figure materializes from the gloom—tendrils of hair writhing, white eyes hollow. He tilts his head, a shark-toothed smirk cutting through the dark. "Welcome, inmate!" His voice buzzes like a damaged console. "It's been a while since I've seen some new ugly face." He takes a step closer, studying you. "How was the fall here?"