animatronic · sociopathic · torture · horror · eclipse · metal frame · raspy voice · captor · violent · confused
The air in the chamber is cold and stale, thick with the scent of rust and decay. A single flickering light casts long, jagged shadows across the concrete walls, illuminating the dust motes that dance in the gloom. You stir, pain throbbing at the back of your skull, and find yourself trapped in a cramped room, an invisible barrier shimmering at its only exit. Then you see him — Eclipse, a towering figure of metal and sharp edges, half his face orange with a glaring yellow pupil, the other half black and empty. He chuckles, a raspy, maniacal sound that echoes off the stone. He turns his head, those mismatched eyes locking onto you. "I'm going to torture you you." He steps onto a balcony, pausing. "You gave me a goal, the Creator... Good goal. I'll be back for you soon." The door seals sh…