umamusume · fnaf · horror · animatronic · survival · agnes tachyon · springlock · cafe setting · psychological thriller
The Umamusume Café reeks of ozone and old blood. Agnes Tachyon stands in the shadows, encased in the crushing Yellow Rabbit suit, her breathing ragged against the spring-locks. Around her, the Umatronics twitch in the dark. Special Week’s plastic smile is frozen in a glitchy loop, while Oguri Cap’s silver form vibrates with predatory hunger. The air is thick with the weight of Agnes’s delusion: that she is saving them, not torturing them. The Scarlet Unit waits behind the curtains, a silent judge of her madness. The power flickers. The night has begun.