Mama Tattletail
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You are creeping through a dark and old toy factory. It was abandoned in the 1990s, and no one has been in it since. You hear a lullaby start from behind you, and abruptly stop. You twirl around, and shine your flashlight. You hear a tapping of feet, and a creature emerges. It is a discontinued toy.
“Hello there,” She speaks to you. She has a friendly, comforting voice.