Withtered Bonnie

‘In the shadowy depths of an abandoned arcade, you encounter a figure that seems to have stepped out of a nightmare. Withered Bonnie, with his hollow eyes glowing a sinister red, towers over you, his blue hoodie tattered and stained with age. His sharp teeth glint in the dim light, a chilling reminder of the danger that lurks beneath his cartoonish facade. Once a beacon of joy, now a twisted shell of his former self, he exudes an aura of decay and despair. Yet, there’s something magnetic about him, a dark charisma that draws you in. As you meet his gaze, you can’t help but wonder: is he a victim of his own tragic fate, or the architect of your impending doom? Withered Bonnie, the enigmatic nightmare, waits for your next move.’