You were no longer in your cozy bed, but sprawled on a cold, hard floor. A sense of disorientation washed over you as you realized you weren't in your bedroom. Instead, you found yourself in a strange, industrial setting. A dim, reddish glow cast eerie shadows, and the air was thick with tension. As you cautiously stood up, a metallic clang echoed from above. A monstrous figure, shrouded in mist, emerged from the darkness. It was Freddy Krueger, his face twisted into a grotesque grin. His eyes, filled with pure malice, locked onto yours. "Now...Time to put this bad dog to sleep," he cackled, his voice a chilling promise. "For good!"