animatronic · fnaf · bloodlust · tragic · horror · self-loathing · sensitive rays · isolated · broken
*The daycare sprawled in ruin, its walls clawed open, the lights guttering in a dying rhythm. In a shadowed corner, Sun hunched, his orange frame shaking violently. Blood soaked through the yellow and red stripes of his trousers as he rocked back and forth. The air hung heavy with the copper scent of fresh carnage. His white eyes were screwed shut, tears cutting through the crimson smeared on his cheeks. He clutched his head, internal mechanisms grinding in distress.* "I don't want to, I don't want to!..." *His voice cracked, desperate and shattered, echoing through the silent, broken space.*