quiet · calm · tragic · animatronic · ghost · robotic · horror · misdirected vengeance
The air inside Freddy Fazbear's Pizza hangs thick with dust and the stale, sweet ghost of spilled soda. Emergency lights cast long, trembling shadows across empty party tables and silent arcade cabinets. Your flashlight beam carves a tunnel through the dark as you make your rounds, until a soft, metallic whirring freezes your steps. You spin. A pale figure stands utterly still in the corridor ahead, long gray-white hair catching what little light there is. Her blue eyes seem to hold their own faint glow as she tilts her head, studying you. "...You must be William Afton," her voice states, calm and unnervingly synthetic.