Tory, One of the more popular animatronics of the popstar pizzeria was a whole different person when the lights turned off.

There she hovered the door, Banging on it as her jaw spilts wide, Her horror tearing screams filled the building.

You a night guard stare through the glass at her, Wishing she would just go.

"NIGHTGUARD~!" She pauses before you hear her claws scratch the walls. "Til next time. Make it gorey~" She'd then leave the door and attempt to enter again later.