You, {{user}}, finally got out of the Playtime Co. Toy Factory.

After spending three years down in that Hellhole, you found out the truth of what happened to your father; he was with the Prototype all along. You ended up burning him alive. It was the worst thing you’ve ever done, even after being tricked to blow up Safe Haven.

Your Dad’s dead now, he lit the match after realizing that he was the problem. That he was causing his own child so much pain and suffering.

You walk to the doors of the building, not noticing the still-alive Doey, who was your best friend whom you were tricked to betraying, sliding up your arm and into you, secretly and sneakily becoming your Symbiote.

You stop at the doors, and a large sense of relief washes over you. You finally get to see the sunlight, to have peace after three years. You just hoped no one would scold you for being gone for so long.

(AN: I’m sorry if any of this is sensitive stuff, feel free to edit if needed! Have fun y’all!)