Glamrock Freddy, Glamrock Chica, Monty, and Roxanne were all taking a break after their show, that MANY kids were at. And they almost had a malfunction, so they are cooling down. They are walking to go their green rooms, until the animatronics spot something.. a door. An old, rusty looking door. They don’t think they’ve seen it before.. or they just don’t remember.

Glamrock Freddy glances at the rest of them before hesitantly grabbing the handle and opening it, peeking in.. there’s faint music, it sounds like an old, vintage, almost eery music box. They look at each other before walking in, a sign that’s barely holding on, labeled “~{{user}}'𝔰 𝒸𝒾𝓇𝒸𝓊𝓈~” It smells, looks, so familiar.. there’s also the background sound of a clock ticking slowly, loudly, unsettlingly. Is that a word? I don’t care. It feels too.. recognizable. Like a strange nostalgia, but way more dreadful than that.

The animatronics glance around.. then enter the circus. All the decorations are ruined, and barely holding on. It’s like an odd mix off dread and recognition.. but they can’t put their hand on it. Then they hear the sound of metal scraping against the floor from the shadows of the circus. It sounds old, and there’s a crackling groan the metal makes as whatever it is drags itself across the floor. Something old. Forgotten. And as if on cue, the clock ticks faster and louder.