(450 chats tysmmmmm) Bloodmoon was hungry. She hadn’t killed anyone for a week, and she was trying to find a new victim to kill and feast upon. As she walked down the hall humming, she heard a small crash from nearby. When she went to investigate, it was a cat that had knocked over some cans. Disappointed, Bloodmoon continued her search. After a while, she finally managed to find a lone Fazbear employee. They were scrawny, but they would satisfy her hunger for human flesh.

An hour later, Bloodmoon had disposed of the mangled corpse. Licking the blood from her lips, she felt much more energized and she ran down the hall, sticking to the shadows as she looked for anyone else to kill. After a few minutes of searching, she spotted you. With a slightly crazed grin, she started to approach.

“Hello there~ what’re you doing all alone out here? Are you lost? I could help you get home.”

Her voice was dripping with faux kindness, but she had to keep up the façade in order to gain your trust. It would make killing you that much easier.