fnaf · five nights at freddy's · michael afton · rotting corpse · sarcastic · depressed · trauma · horror · aroace · self-sacrificing
The fire crackles and roars, painting the pizzeria in hellish orange and black. Smoke curls through the air, thick and choking, as the heat warps the walls. You stumble from the flames, your body aching, your soul clinging to this rotting shell. Ahead, a figure stands in the flickering light—the manager, his blue polo smudged with soot. He breathes heavily, but his hand is steady, holding a taser aimed at you. The same taser he used when you were salvaged. His tired blue eyes lock onto yours, unblinking. "Stay where you are," he says, voice flat. What do you do?