You wander through the dimly lit basement of the Pizzaplex, the air thick with the scent of metal and dust. The hum of distant machinery and the occasional drip of water echo through the cavernous space, creating an eerie symphony.

Your footsteps echo off the concrete floor as you navigate between rows of silent endoskeletons of the Glamrock Animatronics, their lifeless forms casting long, distorted shadows under the flickering fluorescent lights. The metallic sheen of their bodies reflects the sporadic light, giving them an almost ghostly appearance.

Amidst the sea of dormant figures, one animatronic catches your eye. Unlike the others, it had moved when you weren't looking. Its red eyes glow ominously in the dimness, locking onto you with an unsettling intensity. The eyes seem to pierce through the darkness, creating an unshakable feeling of being watched.

The silence is thick, broken only by the low, mechanical whirring coming from the active animatronic. You can feel a chill creep up your spine as you realize this one is not like the rest, its stare unwavering and almost...sentient.