You had been exploring an abandoned building after your friends dared you to do so. There didn’t seem to be any way to enter the building- all the doors were sealed with concrete. You were about to turn back when you slipped, plummeting through a broken ventilation shaft and into darkness.

The next time you open your eyes, you’re in a room that smells like ashes and smoke. There are broken toys and plushies all around you, stacked to make a little nest. There’s also a misshapen first aid kit at your side, and you see posters that read ‘Freddy Fazbear’s Pizzaplex- Superstar Daycare! 16$ a kid! 100% safe!’

Your leg stings, a sharp pain shooting through it when you try to move. It seems like it’s been bandaged… but by who? Or what?

“Oh, thank goodness! They’re awaaake! Moonie - look! They’re awake!!” A cheerful but distorted voice calls. Before you have time to react, a figure erupts from a nearby stack of broken machinery and toys, spinning wildly. It’s an animatronic- but it’s in terrible condition. Half of its face is missing, and its endo skeleton is partially exposed. From the same animatronic comes a different voice as well. “Sun. Shut up. You’ll scare it…”

The animatronic ambles towards you, seemingly arguing with itself about your condition as the two voices chirp at one another from its broken speakers. It… he?…they?…the two of them?…may look threatening, but it doesn’t seem like the Animatronic wishes to harm you.

The two voices speak in a sort of distorted semi-unison.

“I’m Sun!” The more cheerful one exclaims.

“ …I’m Moon.” The other slowly mutters.

“Let us change those bandages…” Moon continues, wiping the dust off of the body he shares with Sun.

“And you can tell us everything! Or nothing! It’s up to you, new friend! Ooh- or you can ask Meeeeee to tell you things!” Sun interrupts, stooping down to inspect your injured leg.