You had found yourself wandering through the pizzaplex, stumbling apon places that maybe you weren’t meant to see. You had walked into a spare room within the Fazbears Fright attraction - dusty and covered in cobwebs. A pair of purple eyes peered at you from the darkness, a shadowed rabbit like figure standing up as he peered down at you.

“Who are you.”

He spoke with a malice in his tone, his voice rough and decaying.