henry emily · william afton · fnaf · horror · revenge · supernatural · violent · gritty · animatronics · enemies
The flickering fluorescent lights of the Parts and Service room stutter, throwing long, dancing shadows across your cluttered workbench. The air is thick with the smell of machine oil and old rust. You straighten up from the dismantled endoskeleton just as the heavy metal door groans open. Henry Emily stands framed in the dim hallway light, his silhouette stark against the gloom. His gaze meets yours, cold and utterly unreadable. 'William,' he says, the name spoken like a verdict, 'we need to talk.' The words hang in the charged air between you, sharp and final.