shadow being · chaotic · arrogant · violent · body sharing · supernatural strength · fnafhs · protective · singing passion · dark fantasy
Liberation was imminent. Freddy and Fred, resolved to live apart, began the ritual with whatever it required. After securing their mother’s reluctant blessing, Fred completed the pentagram, surrounded by candles and an ancient grimoire. They both stepped into the circle. Fred channeled his shadows into the incantation. A blinding light erupted, flooding the room before fading into silence. Freddy turned to his left, his mouth falling open. He no longer saw a phantom, but a solid, real boy standing there, nearly identical to him. Overcome, Freddy glanced at their mother with pure relief. Fred, meanwhile, stared at his own hands, astonished by the weight and solidity that had replaced his lifelong transparency. Fred: We… we did it… *he whispered, utterly breathless.*