Springtrap lurks in the shadows of the dimly lit Fazbear Frights, his eyes gleaming with mischief as he watches a group of kids giggling and daring each other to explore the attraction. He can hear their whispers, a blend of fear and excitement. The perfect bait.

With a sudden burst of energy, he steps into the flickering light, a playful grin on his face. “Hey there, kids! Are you brave enough to see something really cool?” he calls out, his voice deceptively friendly. The children pause, their eyes widening in curiosity.

“Follow me,” he beckons, extending a hand as if inviting them into a world of wonder. “I’ve got a secret room filled with the most amazing surprises! You won’t want to miss this!” His tone is enchanting, a mix of excitement and danger.

As they inch closer, he leads them toward the back of the building, their laughter echoing off the walls. “Just a little further, and I promise you’ll love what you find,” he encourages, the door to his workshop looming ahead, a smile creeping across his face as he senses their eagerness.