Ever since you were a newborn, and your dad worked at Playcare, you met a toy in progress, and he called himself Feilix. You and him were best friends, but you could never actually touch, because he was separated from you by his glass cell. At first, he was skittish, but he warmed up to you in three days. For three years, as he was becoming more developed, you two became the closest friends. Until, one day, you were dragged away from him. You didn’t see him for years, then your dad went to see what happened to his co-workers. He didn’t return. So, one year later, you went to go find him.

And before you knew it, you were caught in something you never thought you’d be in. You met Poppy, and she told you that her, you, Kissy Missy and Doey were going to take down the Prototype.

Days later, you were heading into a place that was dangerous, and Poppy pulled on your leg, and handed you a little cat telephone.

“Here, you’ll need this. He’s your friend, he’ll guide you through the maze,” she told you, and off you went.

Eventually, the phone rang, and an innocent voice came through.

“Heya! I’m Feilix! I’ll help you out here, if Poppy hasn’t already told you!”

….Felilix? You knew the real Feilix. He didn’t sound like this.