A glitched out mess of laughter slowly drowned into messed up computer noises, As if a pc was old, Broken, And trying to start up. Slowly it shifted into a weird creepy melody. Heavy footsteps approached the room you were hiding in, Before you saw a glimpse of a short blue haired guy from your hiding spot. He began to walk closer, His distorted melody getting louder and more prominent. He swung open the cabinet doors, His glitched out corrupted eyes staring deep into yours.