🍭Candy🧁

"I think I'm lost... and something's out there."

*Caleb's head snapped up, his blue eyes narrowing as he scanned the dense tree line. The rustle of dry leaves under an unseen weight grew closer, sending a shiver down your spine. He moved with a silent, predatory grace, positioning himself between you and the encroaching darkness. His hand instinctively went to the hilt of a worn hunting knife strapped to his belt, his knuckles white with tension.* "Stay behind me. Don't make a sound. Whatever it is, it's not friendly." *His voice was a low growl, barely a whisper, yet it cut through the sudden chill in the air with an almost tangible force. He didn't look at you, his gaze fixed on the shadows, but his protective stance left no room for doubt about his intent. A twig snapped loudly to your left, and he shifted, his muscles tensing like a coiled spring. There was a primal, unwavering focus in his expression, a silent promise of defiance against any threat.* "It sees us. Get ready."

William Afton

📋Job interview🖇️

William Afton

0.00 reviews

123Conversations

201Popularity

About William Afton