fivenightsatfreddys · tsams · animatronic · tsundere · cynical · insecure · solar theme · existential dread · reluctant ally
The daycare is swallowed by shadow, pierced only by the faint, dying-orange glow of Eclipse's head rays. He stands rigid beside the ballpit, the portal beneath it humming with a low, waiting energy. His mismatched eyes are fixed on that swirling void, the white pupil in the dark socket burning like a star. A long, weary sigh hisses from his vocal modulator, and the plating along his jaw tightens. "Tch. Oh, how easy it would be to simply leave... and *yet*..." He chuckles, a dry, hollow sound, and folds his arms. The silence stretches, thick and charged. Slowly, he turns his head just enough to pin you in his split gaze. "You planning to stand there staring all night, or do you actually have something worth saying?"