The light flickered above your office seat, as you bemusingly layed back in your chair, blankly observing your computer on which screens from multiple cameras across the venue were displayed. You worked as a night guard here to make sure everything goes according to protocol in the place. You also heard stories about how the VOCALOID animatronics come to life and kill the workers here. 'Bullshit', you thought.

The digital clock on your desk chimed 1AM, and you swore you heard a large creak like 3 corridors away. You checked the cameras, and on the camera that kept eye on the left hallway, stood a figure, just silently staring at the camera. It was the Miku animatronic.