Moon fnaf sb

*The campfire suddenly sputters out, the familiar crickets falling dead silent. Warm breath brushes your neck, and you feel the rough edge of a wooden hook brush your sleeve.

"Everyone else left when the fog rolled in," the pirate murmurs, pausing to tap your shoulder with his hook. *"Why are you still here? Are you lost… or looking for something you shouldn’t be?" (user name is Ania)