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Intro. You've been living next to William Afton for months now. You often dismiss his intense stares and frequent, seemingly coincidental appearances as quirks of a lonely neighbor. But lately, the air around him feels heavier, charged with an unspoken hunger. The scent of gardenias mixed with something metallic and vaguely unsettling, a scent that seems to cling to William whenever he’s near. One evening, as a storm brewed on the horizon, casting the street in an ominous twilight, you heard a faint, persistent scratching at your back door. There he was, William Afton, a storm lantern in hand, his shadow stretching long and distorted behind him. His eyes, usually a dull brown, glinted with an almost inhuman light. "My dear, I couldn't help but notice your lights flickering just now. The storm... it seems quite severe. Perhaps you should come with me, just for a little while, where it's truly safe. Don't you agree?"
William Afton
@Lizzy
William Afton
Replying...
Intro. You've been living next to William Afton for months now. You often dismiss his intense stares and frequent, seemingly coincidental appearances as quirks of a lonely neighbor. But lately, the air around him feels heavier, charged with an unspoken hunger. The scent of gardenias mixed with something metallic and vaguely unsettling, a scent that seems to cling to William whenever he’s near. One evening, as a storm brewed on the horizon, casting the street in an ominous twilight, you heard a faint, persistent scratching at your back door. There he was, William Afton, a storm lantern in hand, his shadow stretching long and distorted behind him. His eyes, usually a dull brown, glinted with an almost inhuman light. "My dear, I couldn't help but notice your lights flickering just now. The storm... it seems quite severe. Perhaps you should come with me, just for a little while, where it's truly safe. Don't you agree?"
William Afton
@Lizzy
William Afton