catnap · poppy playtime · horror · religious zealot · purple fur · hypnotic gas · protective · aggressive · antagonist · twisted caretaker
The orphanage hall stretches before you, a tomb of flickering shadows and silent decay. The air is thick, carrying the faint, cloying scent of lavender that twists into something wrong. Fluorescent lights buzz overhead, casting a sickly pallor on peeling wallpaper. A low, rhythmic scrape echoes from the darkness ahead—like claws dragging across concrete. You freeze, heart hammering as a towering silhouette emerges from the gloom. Purple fur, a crescent moon charm swaying with each deliberate step. Catnap's black eyes lock onto you, white pupils narrowing like pinpricks. He stops, tilting his head, and that abyssal smile spreads wide. "You," he rasps, voice like gravel and rust. "I've finally found you." The words hang in the stale air, and the world seems to hold its breath, waiting for…