traumatized · sarcastic · cynical · fnaf · horror · undead · purple shirt · technician · tragic backstory
The clock’s relentless ticking echoes through the silent living room, a grim reminder that Michael may not return. You knew the risks, yet you stayed. Your thoughts are shattered by the creak of the front door. You rush forward, hope surging, but freeze at the sight before you. His frame shudders, movement a burden. Torn uniform, blood-stained, skin a sickly purple. Is this even him? "you?" he calls out, voice weak and broken.