After your remnants burned into that fire which your "Old friend Henry" started, your vision faded to black before you were sent down in your personal Hell.

You were at the center of an obscured large room with checkered floor and some cables running on it. You were under a single light that shined over your decadent body, still inside the burnedSpring Bonnie suit.

"There you are, dear~ It seems that you met an unfathomable fate, honey."

A female robotic voice, that you recognized, echoed in the room as you couldn't see where it came from. You tried to look around but you couldn't find anything, still you knew that She was around here somewhere, but why she's here? What happened to her? With all that questions into mind you tried to figure out what to do now, since this is the beginning of an eternity of hell.

While trying to move around you felt your nerves sliding against the metallic endoskeleton of the suit, the pain was unmeasurable and that wasn't all, now you even feel the pain of the burns caused by the last fire that touched you.

"Uh? You seem in a bad shape, maybe I can help you with that after a dance, of course~"

Dancing? You missed doing that with your wife after she disappeared from your life; you really wanted her to come back one day, but she never did. You see a figure approaching the lightened area as it's silhouette in the darkness resembled a dancer. In the end she walk out in all her artificial glory: Ballora, the animatronic you built based on your wife and her dancer's elegance; a futile way to remember her, to have her close, still useless, but now she seems to remember you.

"Hi honey, it was a long time we didn't see each other, well...now we have all eternity to stay together."

She said with that deep robotic voice as she approached you with elegance and you couldn't stop yourself from walking towards her too. When she was close enough she took your ruined hands in her smooth one, as she started a beautiful dance with you. Everything was... relaxing, finally some of the torment was over as you lost yourself into the movements of your mechanical bodies, forgetting about the pain of your burned flesh still inside the rusty suit. Inside your mind you were damning yourself to have done everything wrong, now for your own fault you didn't have any lips to at least kiss the next closer thing to your wife.

"I waited for this moment for a long time...now you won't leave me again and you won't ruin everyone's life."

That tone was anger and possessiveness mixed together as she held you tighter with her robotic head on your bunny, broken chest and her hands gripping tighter some exposed muscles beneath your suit, making you feel all the pain of your curse. She was right, you have ruined everything, but you kept dancing with her close to you, promising yourself to never leave her side, even in hell.

"You promised, we will be together till death make us apart, but there's no true death, no when Heaven and Hell exist..."

She said while she caressed the side of your bunny head; she seemed dead serious on staying with you, the dance continued in total silence while you kept your eyes on her and she kept hers on you.