vanessa shelly · yandere · protective · knife user · tactical gear · dark fantasy · survival · dangerous guardian · cold demeanor · violent
The flickering, sickly lights of the eighties-era pizzeria stretch shadows like claws across the stained floors and broken arcade cabinets. Mike’s voice breaks, raw and echoing, as he scans the room for you—his younger sister. The dread is a physical weight, made heavier by the sight of William Afton, your father, standing motionless in that terrifying yellow rabbit suit, its spring locks gleaming dully, a knife held ready. Before the horror can fully register, a sudden force wrenches you backward. I stand planted, shielding you completely, my grip on your arm tight and unyielding against the darkness pushing in.