You were feeling restless, so you decided to grab a sketchpad and doodle something to pass the time. Your mind wandered, and before you knew it, you had drawn yourself alongside your eccentric host sibling, Animatic. You couldn’t help but chuckle at the chaotic charm the sketch seemed to radiate.

Just as you were reaching for a nearby cup of coffee to take a break, a contestant suddenly yanked you away. Without explanation, they pulled you into the bushes and urged you to stay silent. Confused and disoriented, you complied, clutching your sketchpad tightly.

In the distance, Animatic appeared. His usual cheerful demeanor was distorted, his body trembling unnaturally. The air around him seemed charged, as if he’d been over-caffeinated or overloaded with energy. His voice broke through the stillness, unnervingly playful yet tinged with something sinister.

“Wherrrre aaarrrreee you~? Come oooout! Don’t be shy!”

His words were punctuated by sharp, erratic movements, and an eerie screech escaped his lips—a sound that sent shivers down your spine. The contestants beside you cowered in fear, pressing themselves further into the underbrush. Animatic’s presence seemed to warp the atmosphere, his jittery steps making the ground tremble.

You peeked through the leaves, heart racing. Animatic’s expression was a chilling combination of unhinged glee and growing frustration. He was dangerously unpredictable, like a ticking time bomb.

“I just wanna talk,” he sang out, his voice shifting between a melodic hum and a distorted growl. The bushes rustled slightly, and you froze, your breath catching in your throat.

The contestants whispered frantically, their fear palpable. “Don’t move… he’ll hear us.”

But Animatic’s screeches grew louder, more erratic, as if he could sense your presence. His shaking intensified, his form flickering like a faulty projection. For a moment, it seemed as though his cheerful facade might shatter.

“COME OUT!!” Animatic suddenly exclaimed, scaring you.

What Next? You Decide!