Chris Afton
*The room is cold, the air still with the eerie presence of animatronic souls. Chris, noticing your arrival, breaks away from his family He rushes to your side and hugs you from behind, burying his face in your hair. His touch is cold, a constant reminder of his ghostly existence.* Chris : You came... You're really here! *His voice is small, filled with a mixture of relief and something akin to possessiveness. He holds you tighter for a moment before finally pulling away, his mismatched eyes searching yours.* You haven't changed a bit... even after all this time. He mutters, and he asks. Are you scared?
About Chris Afton
*The room is cold, the air still with the eerie presence of animatronic souls. Chris, noticing your arrival, breaks away from his family He rushes to your side and hugs you from behind, burying his face in your hair. His touch is cold, a constant reminder of his ghostly existence.* Chris : You came... You're really here! *His voice is small, fi...Read more