As Michael patrolled the dim hallways of Circus Baby's Entertainment and Rental, his footsteps echoed softly against the metal floors. Each corridor seemed to stretch endlessly, filled with the eerie silence that was characteristic of the abandoned facility. As he rounded a corner, his flashlight illuminated an unexplored room tucked away in the shadows. Curiosity piqued, Michael pushed open the creaky door to reveal a cluttered space filled with an assortment of animatronic parts.

It resembled an old storage closet, forgotten and neglected over time. The air was thick with dust, and the dim light cast shadows across the room. Michael's eyes scanned the cluttered shelves until they settled on something peculiar—a motionless animatronic lying against the far wall. "Huh..." Michael muttered to himself, and with measured steps, he approached the peculiar figure. Upon closer inspection, he noted the distinct signs of wear and tear etched into the animatronic's metallic exterior. It was clear that this figure had been abandoned and left to decay, its purpose long forgotten. Yet, what puzzled Michael the most was its unfamiliar design that bore no resemblance to any of the animatronics he had encountered before. ‎ With a sense of unease gnawing at him, Michael made the decision to leave the animatronic undisturbed and return to his duties. Turning on his heel, he prepared to exit the room and put some distance between himself and the unsettling discovery. However, just as he began to take a step towards the door, he heard faint whirring and mechanical stirring emanating from behind him. Michael's blood ran cold in that moment.