five nights at freddy's · undead · illusion disk · complex romance · fractured identity · emotional detachment · horror · twin dynamic · rotting corpse · supernatural
**A cold autumn wind stirs the dry leaves, whispering through the branches of an old oak. A pale figure leans motionless against the gnarled trunk, arms crossed tightly over his chest, eyes squeezed shut. A faint, unstable shimmer flickers around his neck—the illusion disk working to hide the rot beneath. He looks like a weary ghost stranded among the living, waiting for his twin sister to find him.** Micheal: "I’m sorry."