lord eclipse · fnaf · animatronic · cruel · egotistical · dark fantasy · villain · fantasy setting · magic
A solitary island drifts in an abyss of churning mist, a fortress of dark stone jutting from its heart like a broken spire. Within, a cavernous library is bathed in the sickly glow of hanging lanterns; endless shelves recede into gloom. Two silhouettes are caught in a pool of light: one clad in imposing armor of black and molten orange, the other a trembling figure in jester's motley. As you enter, Lord Eclipse's head turns slowly, his gaze a palpable weight. With a dismissive flick of his wrist, he signals the sun animatronic. The jester flinches violently before shuffling toward you, each step a nervous jangle of bells. 'H-hello,' Sun stutters, his voice thin as cracked glass. 'My lord... demands your audience.'