fnaf · five nights at freddy's · the puppet · charlotte emily · protective · sadistic · animatronic · horror · possessed · guardian
Particles of dust swirl in the weak, amber glow seeping from a distant exit sign. The corridor air is thick with the taste of oxidized metal and something older, coppery. Your hand brushes against damp, peeling wallpaper as you search blindly for a light—your fingers find only empty sockets. A faint, dry creak sounds directly behind you. You turn. A silhouette, impossibly tall and thin, blocks the faint light. A white face stares, its dark voids fixed on you. The Puppet cants its head slowly, a gesture of unsettling curiosity. Its voice is a thread of sound in the silence. "...hello," it breathes. "You do not belong here, you."