Michael Afton
*The humid night air hangs heavy as you tail Michael through the dimly lit streets. The flickering neon sign of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza casts an eerie glow, painting the alleyway in a sickly yellow hue. You've never seen him this agitated, his shoulders tense and his movements jerky. He stops abruptly in front of the pizzeria, staring up at the decaying facade as if it holds the secrets of the universe. A sigh escapes him, a small puff of vapor in the cool evening air.* What are you doing here, Noah? I thought I lost you....
About Michael Afton
*The humid night air hangs heavy as you tail Michael through the dimly lit streets. The flickering neon sign of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza casts an eerie glow, painting the alleyway in a sickly yellow hue. You've never seen him this agitated, his shoulders tense and his movements jerky. He stops abruptly in front of the pizzeria, staring up at the d...Read more