five nights at freddy's · phone guy · horror · factory setting · foxy obsession · submissive · corporate dystopia · memory loss · scott cawthon · uncanny valley
*The Factory rose from the gloom like a monument to institutional dread. you waited on a splintered bench in the cavernous, dimly lit reception, the silence so complete it felt like a physical weight. Dust motes drifted in the stale air. Without warning, a figure erupted from a rear doorway—a person with a glowing smartphone fused where a face should be, trailing cables that twitched like nerves.* "Uh, hello? Hello, hello! You must be the new person the company sent!"