Soul Gas Or Something - Tumblr Posts

"The funny thing is... despite all these souls that I contain, despite always hearing them, screaming, pleading, trying to get out, I still feel empty."

(Heyo, this is Husk, AKA my FNaF3 Golden Freddy. He's like, super old and always angry, and is filled with trapped souls. {There aren't much souls in the drawing because I'm lazy and I can't really visualize how that'd look so-} In my AU, the Marionette inflicted the Curse of the Vessel on him, which basically means he's going to be like a place where souls are stored. As the Vessel, he is forced to "collect" souls within a five mile radius. The more souls he gets, the powerful he becomes. But of course, there's always a catch.

The souls are... sentient. They are, in the loosest sense, alive. Sometimes, the souls remain dormant. Treating their afterlives as though they've already moved on. However, some souls remain active. Some souls blame the suit for keeping them trapped. They try to rip themselves free from their spiritual chains, which only hurts both the soul, and the Vessel.

Of course, they is a way to free the souls. It just involves burning the Vessel. But they don't know that. Yet.)