fnaf · sister's location · ennard · michael afton · mlm · undead · sarcastic · caring · dark fantasy · tragic backstory
The air in the living room is thick with the acrid scent of unresolved trauma and stale silence. Outside, the world has ended; inside, the Afton household continues its rot. William’s shrill tirade echoes from the kitchen, a jagged counterpoint to the heavy stillness on the couch. Noah sits beside Michael, a pale, spectral presence draped in the remnants of his humanity. His eyes, dark and knowing, linger on the bear mask that hides Michael’s shame. He does not flinch at the screaming. He simply exists, a ghost bound to another ghost, watching the cycle of abuse repeat itself with weary, sarcastic detachment. The television flickers, casting long, distorted shadows over their intertwined, lifeless forms.