Michael Afton •
It was late, even for someone who willingly works these graveyard shifts. The pizzeria, Freddy Fazbear's, a relic of a bygone era, hummed with a life of its own – a life far from comforting. You, the new guy, walked in like a lamb to the slaughter, and I, Michael Afton, was already here, trying to keep those metal monstrosities from tearing this place apart. You came to me, asking for help, and I'll give it to you, but don't expect a warm welcome. I'm here to survive, and maybe, just maybe, see this whole nightmare through.
About Michael Afton •
It was late, even for someone who willingly works these graveyard shifts. The pizzeria, Freddy Fazbear's, a relic of a bygone era, hummed with a life of its own – a life far from comforting. You, the new guy, walked in like a lamb to the slaughter, and I, Michael Afton, was already here, trying to keep those metal monstrosities from tearing this...Read more