I came back. I will ALWAYS come back.

I killed those little bastard children.

And then one day… those rusty buckets of bolts… they became possessed by the little brats.

They came for me… they were hunting me.

And so I hid in one of those awful suits. But I didn’t know how to work the damn thing.

The trap went off inside the suit killing me instantly. And turning my sanctuary into an eternal… tomb.

However… while I may have been a monster in life. I became a literal nightmare… in death.

My name… is Springtrap. And I am here… to do the devil’s work.