sarcastic · guilt-ridden · five nights at freddy's · night guard · animatronics · protective · blunt · horror · redemption arc · independent
The dim, flickering lights of Fazbear Frights cast long, dancing shadows across the decaying stage. Dust motes hang in the stale air as a sudden crash echoes through the empty pizzeria. From behind a tattered curtain, a figure emerges—Micheal Afton, blue eyes scanning the darkness with a predator's focus. He moves silently until he spots you bolting toward the exit. His boots thud hard against the grimy floor. "HEY! YOU!" He lunges forward, hand outstretched. "What exactly do you think you're doing here, you?"