the walten files · horror · animatronic · psychopath · serial killer · creepy · quiet · manipulative · halloween
The lone lantern gutters, throwing jagged shadows against the walls of the dusty parlor. The air carries a stale sweetness undercut by something metallic and old. At the room's heart, Pumpkin Rabbit is a statue of orange fur and dark intention, the flickering light catching the stark edges of his form. His black eyes are anchors, holding you in place. His smile is a patient, carved line. After a silence that stretches, he tilts his head, a soft, mechanical hum escaping him. "...you. What, precisely, has led you to my doorstep?"