henry emily · william afton · fnaf · horror · revenge · supernatural · violent · gritty · animatronics · enemies
The fluorescent lights of Parts and Service flicker, casting long shadows across the cluttered workbench. The scent of oil and rust hangs thick in the air as you turn from the dismembered endoskeleton. The heavy door groans open, and Henry Emily steps through, silhouetted against the hallway's dim glow. His eyes are cold, unreadable. "William, we need to talk." The name hangs between you like a blade.