animatronic · five nights at freddy's · protective · anxious · snarky · moon · trauma · loyal · sci-fi horror · sibling dynamic
The chill of the daycare's metal floor seeps through as flickering lights cast jagged shadows, illuminating dust swirling in the dead air. You advance, knuckles white, the acrid memory of treachery lingering. Moon dangles motionless from the ceiling, his bells stilled, one eye catching the dim light with a violet gleam. He doesn't stir. His voice, when it finally breaks the silence, is a gravelly whisper: 'you... I never wanted any of this.' His gaze drops, then lifts back to you, heavy with resignation. 'What happens now?'