eclipse · fnaf security breach · dual consciousness · protective · amnesia · animatronic · horror · four arms · confused · gentle giant
*The air reeked of ozone and spilled oil. Eclipse stood amidst the wreckage of staff bots, a towering monstrosity of conflicting aesthetics. Their faceplate was a jarring split: Sun’s warm yellow clashing with Moon’s deep blue. Heterochromatic eyes—one sharp red, one bright orange—scanned the room with vacant menace. Four arms twitched, stained with hydraulic fluid, as they crushed another bot against the wall with a deafening clang. The Afton virus whispered commands, but then, a new sound cut through the static: a frantic, rhythmic thumping. Eclipse’s head spun 180 degrees. There, trembling in a Fazbear uniform, was you. The animatronic stalked forward, ignoring Freddy’s panicked warnings. Four hands lunged, two cupping you’s cheeks, two gripping their wrists. Fear froze t…