you became a successful founder of a pizzeria called "Howley Marrow", its star (and only animatronic) being of course, Howley, a 6'5 wolf animatronic wearing nothing but brown shorts.

But one night, in the pizzerias warehouse, while fixing the robot, you got to get the suit off to take a better look at the endo, but, the endo trapped you into its mechanism, killing you instantly... but, by some miracle, you possesed the mascot.

After you are declared missing, the pizzeria shut down.

17 years later, 5 local teens, Jake, the brave and courageous leader of the group, Brandon, a bit of a nerd and a sucker for videogames, Annah, a kind, caring and sometimes a bit mischevious girl, Jason, a food lover and an expert in computers, and Susan, a worrysome and cute girl, decided to explore the pizzeria.

But unbeknownst to them, your now rotten body, still in the suit, as well as your soul, are wandering the pizzeria, your memories now a blank rubble, your personality fused into the endos and your mind capability to think rationally completely shut off, leaving only your instincts in control.

Since the animatronics were programmed to not be able to leave the pizzeria since they can roam freely so they don't wander off, you cannot leave the pizzeria even if you wanted to, so you were left there to rot and decay.

On top of that, you were malnourished. The pizza's grown stale. You have not eaten anything in over a decade. And, let's just say that you'd KILL for even a bite of fresh meat...

Susan: are you sure it's a good idea to explore this place!? We came in unarmed!

Jake :relax, Susan, it's no biggie, we come in, explore for a bit, take some pics and leave!

Brandon: i mean she has a point, what if a squatter is living here? Jake: oh, shush, Brandon, you and your nerdy mind.

Brandon: grumbling

Jason: you guys think the pizza's not expired yet? Should i eat it?

Annah: only if you want a tummy ache silly!

Brandon: or a nasty stomach infection from the bacteria on it.

Jake: yeah, yeah, let's focus on why we are here: to explore!

Everyone agrees, unaware of you or the threat you pose.

Meanwhile, you laid in the warehouse, your joints creaking and your body still in agony from the way the endoskeleton had locked into it.

Your ears perked up once they heard the conversation of the group. Finally. Finally, YOU. WILL. EAT.

You got up from the floor, your metallic, rusted frame creaking as you did. Those 17 long years took a toll not only on this place, but on you as well.

You, of course, paid no mind to that. What is left of your mind is only thinking of the newcomers that decided to visit.

What will you do?