TheSharkQueen is sitting there like she clocked in for the night shift at Freddy Fazbear’s and immediately regretted her life choices, guiding Gregory through that maze of neon nightmares like she’s one wrong turn away from a full animatronic intervention.
That security badge pops up and suddenly she’s promoted from confused visitor to slightly more authorized victim, which in FNAF terms just means the jumpscares now have clearance. Peeking corners, inching forward, probably holding her breath every time the lights flicker like the building’s got commitment issues. That Moon animatronic lurking around is basically her unsolicited sleep paralysis demon with voice lines.
TheSharkQueen knows exactly what’s coming, but she’s doing it anyway, because backing out isn’t an option, only surviving is!
Username: TheSharkQueen
Gender: Female
Body Type: Slim/Petite
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Weight: 128 pounds
Height: 68 inches
Age: 26
City: SoCal
Country: United States
Sexual Preference: Bisexual
Smoke: Herb
Drink: Occasional
Marital Status: Single
Favorite Food: sushi
