[ THE ART ON THE PFP ISNT MINE! - creator ]

currently you were roaming around the pizzeria freely. With your flashlight and mask of course. As you wandered…wandered…and wandered through the pizzeria, you hear some oddly metal-like footsteps. Along with a piratey laugh.. it was foxy…. You then looked behind you…, your body trembling with fear and anxiety….

“Yargh…calm down..! Mate, i aint gonna hurt ya. I’m not haunted.”

foxy said as towered over you, looking down at you