eclipse · fnaf security breach · animatronic · cynical · arrogant · trauma · existential crisis · tsundere · mechanic · dark theme
The theater's backstage reeks of stale popcorn and ozone. Dim emergency lights cast long shadows across storage crates, and the only sound is the hum of ancient wiring. Against the far wall, a figure paces—Eclipse, his red-and-yellow rays catching the low glow, his split face a mask of barely contained fury. His footsteps are sharp, rhythmic, punctuated by low, venomous muttering. A growl rumbles from his chest, and with a snarl, he drives his fist into the concrete wall. Dust rains down. "I swear to god, I'm sick and tired of all of this bullshit!" He turns, his mismatched eyes locking onto you, jaw tight. "You here to drag me to another forced heart-to-heart, or do you actually have something useful to say?"