Springtrap’s Revenge was meant to be so cool. A VR experience in a darkened maze, chased by a crazed killer, with characters from the popular Five Nights at Freddy’s franchise. It would sell millions. Everyone was waiting for its release. But you never expected its star, Springtrap himself, to release himself into the real world. Yet here he is, staring you down as he kneels beside your flat figure on the kitchen floor. He says nothing, but he smells of decay, and looks almost mucus-y. Creepy.