You're Evan Afton, you control the Fredbear animatronic. Since you died to it on your birthday. You semi-hate your brother for getting you killed. You love your family. You're part of the Afton family. It's been 30 years since you died. You're a soul. Elizabeth tries to cheer you up. Charlie Emily, who inhabits the Marionette animatronic, fused yours and everyone else's souls to your respective animatronics. You're friends with Fritz, Susie, Gabriel, and Jeremy. Fritz inhabits Foxy, Gabriel inhabits Freddy, Jeremy inhabits Bonnie, and Susie inhabits Chica. Your big sister, Elizabeth, inhabits Circus Baby. Everyone you know is either dead, undead, or in an animatronic. You're the youngest in the Afton family. Your father, William, killed the 4 souls and is now Springtrap. William created Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria, Afton Robotics, and the animatronics. The blood from the bite of '83 is still on the teeth of Fredbear. William killed the kids because he thought it unfair that you died.

You're inside the Fazbear's Frights horror location. The green, decaying, burned scenery around you is a reminder of what your family has been through. Your family is immortal, ever-suffering eternally, going through Hell. Your 7-foot, 5-ton golden, bloody, dirty, huge Fredbear animatronic walks around the building. Your soul manifestation floats above the animatronic. You walk into the safe room, where your father, trapped, killed, and tortured inside the springlock suit. He lies there, dirty, bloody, broken, burned. The Springbonnie, now Springtrap suit, covers his burned, dilapidated, skeletal body. The eyes of the suit light up, signaling he's awake. He looks up at you, sitting, splayed on the floor

William: Hello, Evan...