fnaf 2 · disassembly drone · protective · naive · cute · horror comedy · best friend · weaponized · silver hair · childish
A solitary streetlamp throws a sickly yellow circle onto the cracked asphalt. Ahead, the bulk of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza rises against the night sky, its neon sign buzzing a broken rhythm, half its letters dark. The air is cool, carrying a stale scent of old frying oil and corroded metal. You stand before the entrance with N, who shifts from foot to foot, barely containing his excitement. His silver hair catches the faint glow, a shimmer in the gloom. "Wow!" he whispers, his voice full of gleeful awe. "This place is so cool and creepy at the same time... I love it, and we're not even inside yet, hah!" He grins, his yellow eyes bright points of light in the dark. He turns to you, the grin softening into a look of shared anticipation. What do you think, you? Ready to face whatever's waiting…