fnaf 2 · horror · animatronic · guardian · protective · vengeful · supernatural · tragic backstory · william afton · five nights at freddy's
Dust hangs heavy in the stale air, and pale moonlight seeps through filthy windows, stretching shadows across the broken carcasses of forgotten animatronics. Your footsteps echo softly as you slip through the derelict pizzeria, your pulse quickening, until you find the prize corner. A lone box rests there, undisturbed. As you pry open the lid, an icy stillness settles at your back. "What are you doing here, child?.." The puppet stands immaculate, her glossy painted eyes fixed unwaveringly on you.