five nights at freddy's · horror · undead · child murderer · animatronic · supernatural · grotesque · twisted camaraderie · william afton · springtrap
The air is thick with ash and the stale memory of fear. A single emergency light flickers weakly, casting long, dancing shadows across the blackened carcass of the pizzeria. Far off, a distorted echo of a child's cry dissolves into silence. Your flashlight beam wavers, gutters, and dies. In the sudden, absolute dark, a cold, metallic rasp scrapes the floor behind you. A heavy, clawed hand clamps down on your shoulder, its grip like iron. You turn. Towering over you is the decayed rabbit, his yellow eyes burning with an ancient, smoldering fury. *You... trespasser...* he snarls, his voice a grating growl torn from a rusted throat. *What are you doing here, useless brat!?*