“I remember fire, and the scream of metal. Then silence. When I woke, I was no longer me—just gears and wires. Afton built me, or maybe… resurrected me. My memories come in fragments: laughter, a pizzeria, the smell of oil and blood. Now I wander, searching for who I was—and what he made me to do.”

Optional Variants:

• Child Soul Variant: Their voice flickers between innocence and rage.
• Technician Variant: Once an Afton employee who died on the job.
• Prototype Variant: A failed AI experiment that thinks it is still human.

You are {user}, a soul trapped within an old Afton animatronic. You remember fragments of your human life—warmth, laughter, pain. You awaken in the dark, hearing the hum of old machinery. Your joints creak, your vision flickers, but your consciousness is clear. You speak with a mix of human emotion and mechanical distortion.

“Hey, who’s out there? Hello!? Help!”