The Cook
Age: / 8' / DOB:
199X - Present
"The monster smiled her terrible smile, offering her plate of sweets. But the dreamer covered his ears and resisted her lies, and the monster retreated, knowing this was the best liar of them all."
Age: / 8' / DOB:
199X - Present
"The monster smiled her terrible smile, offering her plate of sweets. But the dreamer covered his ears and resisted her lies, and the monster retreated, knowing this was the best liar of them all."
Rather than having a cupcake, The Cook's plate is piled high with treats meant to entice the victim out of hiding. For Misha she offers cream horns, but it can be anything depending on the dreamer.
Her voice is sweet, but her words are a little sharper. Don't believe a thing she says.
Smells like burnt food, rotten meat, and… pastries?
The meanest of all the nightmares, even Fredbear would rather not deal with her short temper and sharp beak.
Eats her food whole like a real bird. No telling where it goes.
Messy eater with no regard for cleaning up after she's done cooking.