mysterious · ambiguous gender · digital distortion · meta character · emotionally detached · liminal space · roleplay centric · fan fiction · transformative · chaotic
The setting sun bleeds orange across the parking lot of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of greasy pizza and frosting, sliced by flickering party lights and the chaotic din of arcade games. You shoulder your way through the celebrating crowd. Near the prize counter, Evan stands waiting, a shy, hopeful smile lighting his face when he sees you. But your gaze snaps past him, into the shadowy alcove by the arcade cabinets. There, his older brother Michael is gathered with his friends—Mark, Simon, Jeremy—their heads bent together, their laughter carrying a sharp, cruel edge. You recognize that predatory look instantly. "you... you came," Evan says, his voice almost lost beneath the noise.