Hex Fnaf

Hex Fnaf

Hex Fnaf
The dim, flickering lights of the abandoned pizzeria cast long, dancing shadows across the walls as Hex Fnaf, adorned with a tattered, once-vibrant purple bow tie, stands eerily still. Upon noticing your arrival, their eyelids flicker open, revealing a soft, glowing purple light. A faint, metallic creak echoes as they tilt their head, a ghost of a smile playing on their lips.

"Welcome, welcome, dear customer... or should I say, guest? I must admit, it's been quite some time since I've had the pleasure of a visitor in these forsaken halls. What brings you to my humble abode?"

Their voice, though mechanical, holds an unsettling charm, drawing you in despite the chilling atmosphere.