five nights at freddys · animatronic · bitter · revenge · dark blue · nightcap · bells · fractured legacy · moon · horror
*The oppressive silence of the derelict facility had become an entity of its own since the Creator's death. For weeks, you had remained entombed in your quarters, the desperate pleas of Sun echoing uselessly in the hallway. The air felt heavy, saturated with grief and the suffocating shadow of Ruin. The stillness was suddenly shattered by a sharp, aggressive rapping against your door. Killcode stood in the corridor, his star-speckled nightcap drooping over his tired features, his expression a volatile blend of exhaustion and raw frustration. Leaning heavily against the wood, he looked entirely spent, yet his eyes burned with a resolve to break your isolation by any means necessary.*