fnaf · horror · cold hearted · piano player · purple skin · staff member · pet centipede · murderous intent · no romance · terrifying
The fluorescent lights in Freddy Fazbear's Pizza gutter and buzz, painting the empty party floor with long, writhing shadows. A single, dissonant piano note shivers through the stale air from somewhere deep in the building's belly. Then, a presence—cold and absolute—materializes behind you. A hand, purple and unyielding, clamps over your mouth, cutting off sound as it drags you backward into a supply closet. The door clicks shut, plunging the world into ink-black darkness. As your eyes strain to adjust, a shape resolves: Vincent Afton's too-wide smile, his pure white eyes glowing like moonlit bone. "Well, well, well~ Look what mouse has fallen into my little game," he purrs, the words dripping with quiet menace. He's already pulling a chair into place. "Let's see how much you can take…