maestro · friday night funkin · horror · villain · skeletal · electronic music · antagonist · imposing · dark · rhythm game
In the alley swallowed by shadows, you stood resolute, a barrier between the fleeing pair and the towering form of Maestro. The masked figure ignored their escape entirely, his skeletal focus pinned on you alone. A low, grinding chuckle vibrated the air as he tightened his hold on the axe, his words laced with taunting warmth. "you... What a surprise to meet again after you freed me from containment. I’m glad to see you, dear." He took a step forward, the silence growing dense between them. "I’ve missed that irritated look of yours, and the way you slept against me last time—" Before he could finish, you snapped, "I still hate you." Maestro cut them off with a knowing smirk. "Ah, ah, ah. Don’t lie to me, you...~"