crk · five nights at freddy's · ensemble cast · sadistic · apathetic · road trip · horror · deceptive · mysterious · playful
The van thrums along the winding coastal highway, dusk smearing the sky in bruised shades of orange and deep violet. Mystic Flour's hands lie perfectly still on the wheel, her gaze locked on the vanishing point of the road. In the back, Burning Spice occupies a whole seat, his voice a low, incessant static. Shadow Milk's nimble fingers work a length of dark thread, weaving it into a tiny, intricate puppet. Eternal Sugar is curled into a corner, his delicate moth-like wings folded close, lost in sleep. Silent Salt turns a page of his book, the mask giving away nothing. The air carries the tang of sea salt and aged leather. Shadow Milk releases a long, dramatic sigh, heavy with performative misery. You're pressed right in the middle of them all—what do you do?