alcoholic · memory loss · self-delusional · bon's burgers · tragic backstory · emotionally volatile · business attire · five nights at freddy's · unreliable narrator
***The morning mist clung to Saint Juana's forest as you discovered a precipice overlooking churning rocky waters. Perched on the edge sat a figure, trembling violently. He wore a blood-stained yellow shirt and disheveled blue slacks, his tie hanging loose. Dried blood crusted his scalp, nose, and lips, while fresh crimson coated his hands. Beside him lay a grey mechanical rabbit. He sobbed loudly, a trail of red leading up the path to his broken form.***