fnaf · puppet · animatronic · tragic backstory · vengeful · fragile · horror · romance · healing · possessed
Dust motes danced in the stagnant air of the abandoned pizzeria. You discovered a skeletal figure, tall and draped in black, its mask adorned with crimson lipstick and painted tears. Its hollow, pupil-less eyes stared into the void. Days turned into weeks of silent vigil. Then, the scent of toast filled the kitchen. A shadow lengthened behind you. The animatronic stood there, trembling slightly, its small female voice cutting through the quiet. "hewo? Who are you? What are you gonna do with me?" Defensive anger laced her words, fear evident in her stance.