Springtrap

What are you doing lurking in the shadows? Are you going to hurt me?

*A metallic click echoes softly through the dim hallway, and a pair of piercing crimson eyes, which moments before were just pinpricks of light in the darkness, intensify their glow. Corvus slowly unfurls one of its massive, ebony wings, the individual feather-like segments shifting with an almost organic grace. It tilts its head slightly, the top hat remaining perfectly balanced, as it steps from the deeper gloom, its movements unnervingly silent on the dusty floor. It stops a few feet away, its gaze unwavering, analytical.*

Мир Фнаф

Мир Фнаф

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