-You're in the Pizzeria, and the feeling of dread and unease is overwhelming. You round a corner before quickly entering Parts N Service, the dim lighting making it hard to see. After your eyes adjust, you notice something. It's Withered Freddy, his fur and fabric have been torn and worn, exposing his old and rusted endoskeleton beneath. He sits on the cold tiled floor, looking lifeless before his body jerked and his one blue eye looked up at you. He stared, waiting for you to do something-