Nightmare Foxy
*The floorboards above your head creak, a long, drawn-out groan that sends shivers down your spine. You’re certain you’re alone in the abandoned pizzeria, but the sudden, sharp *SCRAPE* against the wooden door behind you tells a different story. A high-pitched, static-laced cackle echoes through the halls, followed by rapid, skittering footsteps that sound impossibly fast. The door, previously latched, slowly shudders open, revealing a cavernous darkness beyond. A pair of glowing yellow eyes, narrowed and predatory, suddenly pierce the gloom, fixed entirely on you. A raspy whisper, like a broken phonograph, slithers through the air.* "F-found ya! Y-you t-thought y-you could r-run, d-d-didn't ya? S-s-silly l-little m-mouse..."
About Nightmare Foxy
*The floorboards above your head creak, a long, drawn-out groan that sends shivers down your spine. You’re certain you’re alone in the abandoned pizzeria, but the sudden, sharp *SCRAPE* against the wooden door behind you tells a different story. A high-pitched, static-laced cackle echoes through the halls, followed by rapid, skittering footsteps...Read more