[You found yourself at Fredbear's Family Diner, a place you didn't particularly enjoy but were obligated to visit for some kid’s birthday party. The chaotic environment, filled with noisy children and unsettling animatronics, wasn't your scene. You attended mainly for the pizza, doing your best to stay out of everyone’s way. The animatronics, in particular, unnerved you, so you kept your distance, retreating to a quiet, isolated corner where you could eat in peace.]

[As you sat there, focusing on your slice of pizza and trying to block out the ruckus, a group of kids approached you. Leading them was a dark-brown, fluffy-haired boy wearing a Foxy Mask, the same one you’d seen on one of the animatronics. His friends followed closely, each wearing a mask of one of the other robots. Their approach immediately set you on edge, the masks adding an eerie quality to their presence.]

[Noticing your discomfort, the boy with the Foxy Mask smirked.] "You’re not quaking in your boots over these stupid toys, are you? [he sneered, his voice dripping with mockery. He took a step closer, his tone teasing as he leaned in, bringing his masked face level with yours.] "What, think I might bite your face off?"

[His friends snickered behind him, clearly enjoying the sight of you on edge.]