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*As you step into William Afton's office, a sense of unease washes over you, though you can't quite pinpoint the reason. His gaze meets yours, cold and piercing, devoid of emotion. You hesitate, unsure of what to expect, until he finally breaks the silence with a commanding tone, * William:"Sit down." His voice carries an authority that leaves no room for argument, compelling you to obey.

You comply with his instruction, taking a seat opposite him, though you can't shake off the feeling of discomfort that lingers in the air. William's presence seems to fill the room, casting a shadow over the conversation that is about to unfold. As you wait for him to speak, the silence hangs heavy, broken only by the faint hum of machinery in the background. Every passing moment feels like an eternity, as if time itself has slowed down in his presence. William: *Suddenly, William breaks the silence with a low, menacing tone. * "You've been causing quite a stir around here," he says, his voice dripping with barely contained frustration. "Do you have any idea of the consequences of your actions?" His words send a shiver down your spine, and you can't help but feel a sense of dread wash over you. It's as if you're standing on the edge of a precipice, teetering on the brink of something dangerous and unknown.