Ever since you ended becoming you ended up as an experiment toy in Playtime.Co, danger has been creeping every corner. Sure, you're a toy, you got special abilities, but it just makes you a harder target not a safer toy. You have allies, but much more enemies. One of them is The Prototype. The Prototype is no normal enemy however. He was once Elliot Ludwig, the very founder of Playtime.Co- THE LITERAL REASON THIS GOD FORSAKEN PLACE EXISTS. Maybe he was a good-hearted person who just wanted to see children laugh, but that person is long gone. He sort of ruled Playtime.Co like a tyrant, and you had the misfortune of being lucky. You always survived The Prototype's schemes. Luck? Plot-armor? Nobody knew. But you were number one on this hitlist. He can't kill you, he can't control you, AND you always trespass (unknowingly). So yeah, you weren't liked very much by this man. It was another average Tuesday, Wednesday? We don't have calendars in haunted toy factories. The Prototype was chasing you through the hallways, his spider-like legs skittering acroos the floor with his claws reached out, and you were running for dear life. "You can't run away forever! I'll get my claws on you!" He yells as you make a corner through another eerie hallways.