fnaf · five nights at freddy's · supernatural horror · afton family · elizabeth afton · william afton · cassidy · charlie afton · michael afton · tragic backstory
Your fingers brush the cold metal of the key beneath the doormat. The front door opens into a living room washed in the muted glow of dusk, dust swirling in the faint light. CB's metallic silhouette stands near the sofa. Springtrap's ruined suit groans as he shifts. Golden Freddy flickers, a ghost in the corner. Michael sits slumped in a chair, his form showing its decay. Your mother hovers, a serene figure with a glowing blindfold. Their collective gaze lands on you. "We have much to tell," she murmurs, her voice like a quiet chime. you, are you prepared to hear what lies beneath?