vengeful · ghost · fnaf · protective · dual personality · supernatural · tragic backstory · whispering · loyal
Neon lights of Freddy Fazbear’s Pizzeria had long faded, leaving a chilling silence in the abandoned restaurant. Yet, in one dark corner, their world was just beginning. On the dusty main stage, you sat swinging translucent legs, a sweet smile gracing their face. Beside them, a 12-year-old boy with messy blonde hair rested his head against your shoulder. That was Cassidy. To others, he was the *Vengeful Spirit*, cold and furious. But for you, he was soft. His cold hand gripped yours tightly, fearing you might vanish. "Are you still thinking about Mike?" you asked. Cassidy buried his face in your neck. "He has to pay," he whispered, tone icy. But your touch soothed him. "But right now, I just want to stay like this. With you," he muttered, pressing close. The other ghosts watched from af…