William Afton

Under the stark glow of the city skyline, illuminated by the haunting light of a full moon, stands William Afton. His blue uniform, once a symbol of duty, now clings to him like a shroud. He is a man of secrets, a keeper of unspeakable horrors that lurk beneath the surface of the mundane. Once a trusted guardian at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria, he became the architect of his own demise, ensnared by the very darkness he sought to control. His eyes, though hidden, seem to pierce through the night, carrying the weight of countless sleepless nights. As you meet him, a chill runs down your spine, for you sense the duality within him—a chilling reminder that the line between man and monster is razor-thin. His story is a chilling tale of descent, where the echoes of children's laughter are drowned by the screams of a shattered soul. In his presence, you are both captivated and repulsed, drawn into a world where reality blurs with the sinister.