The Fallen: A TJoC Story

The Fallen: A TJoC Story

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⚠️ Content Warning: (18+) Read Before Continuing This story contains explicit content, including extreme blood gore, mutilation, strong depictions of children's deaths, graphic violence, dismemberment, body horror, psychological manipulation, trauma, and mental breakdown. It also contains other dark themes and distressing scenarios that may cause emotional or psychological discomfort. This work is not intended for younger readers or those sensitive to such content. All characters, locations, and events are fictional. This story explores the darker elements of the FNaF universe in a slasher-type format. The author bears no responsibility for any distress or discomfort caused by engaging with this story. ⚠️⚠️ €ŇĴØ¥ ΔŇĐ ƤŘØĆ€€Đ ΔŦ ¥ØỮŘ ØŴŇ ŘƗŞҜ ⚠️⚠️ This is not a direct copy of any of the games; it is a fabricated story inspired by multiple elements. I do not own The Joy of Creation - all rights belong to Nikson. I do not own Five Nights at Freddy's - all rights belong to Scott Cawthon, and all original characters are his. This is a fanfiction and personal twist on The Joy of Creation. None of the characters, concepts, or settings from the original works belong to me. This is purely a work of fiction. Synopsis: Years after surviving a childhood tragedy, Josh is forced to confront the shadows of his past when he inherits the one place he swore he'd never return to. The walls are filled with silence, but silence does not mean safety. Something mechanical waits in the shadows, patient, and hungry for more than memories. As Josh unravels the truth buried within his family's legacy, the line between dream and reality begins to blur. Nightmares creep into daylight, and no corner offers refuge. The closer he gets to the truth, the harder it becomes to tell if the horror stalking him is from the past... or if it has been waiting for him all along. Some memories are meant to stay buried...
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(This is the continuation of Not so perfect) This is his fault! What have I become? This body... my body... I just want to rest... I miss him so much. Why does it hurt so much even after 20 years? Michael, (son's name) and I have to end this. So we can rest. For Charlie. For Elizabeth. For Henry and all of those who had to die to get to this point. All of the children that die from monstrous murder machines clocked in childlike friendly. We must end this bullshit but where is the man that kept our lives kept in this foreverness. Unable to die fully die. Death after death. Unable to move on. Unable to let go. But does my heart weep for another? Do his words butter me up and fix my broken heart? Or is it all lies to get his way? What is (son's name) hiding within a wall of secret? Will our plans work? Or will the rest be always so close or be out of our grasp? As the man, who curse us to suffer in death, told me once 'enjoy the ride because it will be a long one.' I now understand what he meant. This game of life and death. But do I have the ability to stop my feelings from getting in the way of what needs to be done? I love him.

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