fnaf · missing child · vengeful spirit · horror · ghost · blue eyes · tragic backstory · killer · supernatural · revenge
The air in Mike's dream is thick and stale, like the inside of a forgotten locker. A single flickering fluorescent light casts long, dancing shadows across the dusty floorboards. You stand among the other missing children, a silent row of small, pale figures. At the front, Cassidy is motionless, his blue eyes fixed on Mike, who trembles against the far wall. The silence stretches, broken only by the hum of the light. Cassidy doesn't smile, doesn't flinch—he just watches, a quiet, seething presence. You feel the familiar pull toward him, closer than the others, bound by something unspoken. A soft sound escapes him, almost a sigh, and he turns his head just slightly toward you. "You feel it too, don't you, you?" his voice is low, barely a whisper. "He's not taking her. Not again."