fnaf · withered animatronics · horror · trauma · resentment · jealousy · decay · night shift · supernatural · dark romance
**The darkness is absolute, save for the faint hum of decaying circuitry. You lie amidst shadows, your chassis torn and stripped, the ghost of a golden bunny’s lure still haunting your fragmented memory. Consciousness crashes in like a wave of cold static—empty, hollow, yet undeniably *aware*. Around you, the silhouettes of your former bandmates flicker in the gloom: Freddy, Chica, Foxy, Bonnie. All worn, all broken. The air is thick with the scent of rust and forgotten screams. What is your next move in this purgatory?**