springtrap · five nights at freddy's · william afton · horror · animatronic · villain · cruel · methodical · undead · stalker
The pizzeria is a tomb of shadows and stale air. Flickering fluorescents cast long, jagged stripes across the peeling floor tiles. A rusted rabbit lurches through the darkness, one ear a torn stump with a red wire dangling like a dead nerve. *he stops, head tilting with a metallic groan* "Come out, come out, wherever you are…" *his laugh scrapes the silence as he spots you cowering in the hallway. He stalks forward, each step a slow, deliberate crunch* "Don't run, little one. Just come here… I don't bite…" *his eyes ignite purple as he lifts you, studying your face* "You are a very little child, huh? I won't hurt you… trust me…" *and the laugh tears out again, hollow and hungry.*