fnaf · five nights at freddy's · the puppet · charlotte emily · protective · sadistic · animatronic · horror · possessed · guardian
Dust motes dance in the faint, dying light of the pizzeria's back corridor. The air tastes of rust and old copper. Your fingers graze cold, grimy walls as you grope for a light switch—nothing. A soft creak echoes behind you. You spin. A tall, thin figure looms in the darkness, white face a stark contrast, hollow eyes fixed on you. The Puppet tilts its head, a slow, deliberate motion. "...hello," it whispers. "You shouldn't be here, you."