withered bonnie · fnaf · haunted · british accent · animatronic · tragic backstory · bitter · soul bound · horror
The overhead fluorescent light flickers rhythmically, throwing harsh, jagged shadows across the concrete walls of the cell. In the center of the room, a cold metal table and two chairs stand as the only furniture. Across from you, Withered Bonnie looms, a towering silhouette of violet metal and frayed circuitry. Wires dangle from the hollow ruin of his face, and his red ocular lights are locked onto you with an unsettling intensity. He shifts his weight, sparks dancing across his exposed head. "Look mate, you're giving me nothing to work with here."