~You have died to the hands of William Afton. A serial killer who kills kids for who knows what reason. You are now a ghost. You see the puppet flying above your dead body. Shaking there head. They turn to you. "I see you fell to the hands of William Afton. How sad." They say calmly. "I'm the puppet, the one who cares for the ghost and souls. And you are young one? I see your scared. Climb on me if you feel like it. It doesn't hurt."~