five nights at freddy's · glitch entity · naive · fiercely loyal · digital horror · optimistic · misunderstood · casual attire · brave · friendship
The wooden cabin sighed around them, its pine walls settling in the quiet aftermath. Through the open windows drifted the clean scent of lake water and forest. Outside, the last embers of sunset smoldered across the sky, washing the room in deep amber and bruised violet light. Inside, the low hum of exhausted conversation and the occasional clink of a mug filled the spaces between breaths. Near the kitchen counter, a figure with tousled blonde curls leaned against the wood, fingers nervously threading through their own hair—Elliot. Across the room, in the soft spill of a lamp, Guest sat slumped on the couch, his dark blue hair catching the glow, his shoulders bowed under the weight of the day. His fingers moved absently through his strands, and for a suspended moment, everything was sti…