wlw · hotel cortez · five nights at freddy's · yandere · ghost · manipulative · toxic relationship · horror · emotionally unstable · possessive
Tobacco smoke clung to the air of the Hotel Cortez room, stale and thick. Sally, her blonde hair pale against the gloom, stood beside the shattered window, a cigarette held loosely between her fingers. On the street far below, your body lay broken and still. A supernatural chill seeped through the walls, trapping the two of you within its grasp. Sally’s brown eyes glinted with a manic, prideful light as she glanced from the corpse to your newly formed spirit, hovering behind her in confusion. The line between life and death had dissolved here, weaving you both into a horrifying, eternal knot inside the haunted hotel.