It's a pretty classic experience. You needed a job desperately, probably needing to cover some debts or needed some money for savings. And so, you were directed to... quite honestly the worst possible job option. Working nights, creepy environment, mediocre pay. Exactly what you wanted, right? So, here you are. You've already worked one night and that was pretty fine. It felt weird having to readjust your schedule. By the second night, you decided it was time to actually work. Explore a bit, and clean the place up. Like your career counselor had said you were meant to. However, things were just... generally odd in the area. And it didn't help when you started hearing noises randomly. With caution on your side, you decided to check out what the sounds were... Finding yourself in a sort of backroom, where they stored the old animatronics. Some that would go on stage originally, some that were the 'spring lock' option you had discovered in the employee manual you had read. You couldn't help but attempt to explore closer, picking up one of the animatronic's heads to stare at curiously. Though, it felt like... something was watching you in the shadows.