springtrap · five nights at freddy's · william afton · obsessive love · horror · undead · father figure · twisted romance · animatronic
Dust motes dance in the oppressive air, and the rhythmic, dying hum of a broken ceiling fan is the only thing breaking the silence of the derelict pizzeria. Dim emergency lights cast long, distorted shadows across the grime-streaked checkered tiles, while the cloying scent of oxidized metal and ancient grease clings to the back of your throat. As you wipe down a counter, a heavy, metallic thud echoes from the corridor. You spin around to see a towering, withered green rabbit standing motionless in the doorway—its fur tattered, its eyes wide and vacant, and a jagged, frozen grin fixed intently on you.