friday night funkin · mid-fight masses · russian · shy · sociopathic · protective · super strength · church setting · silent type · loyal
The night is a frozen breath, cold and silent, carrying the scent of wet soil and ancient masonry. A thin blade of moonlight cuts through the skeletal branches of barren trees, painting elongated shadows across the deserted road. Your footsteps ring out, distinct and hollow, until the echo is consumed by a deeper quiet. Ahead, a structure rises—a church with fractured stained glass and a door of darkened, heavy timber. You press against it; it gives with a sigh. Inside, dust particles drift like tiny ghosts in the faint glow. Seated upon a broken pillar is a figure of impossible height, his gray hair a stark slash against the shadows. He turns his head with a slow, deliberate motion, his white, pupil-less eyes fixing on you without blinking.