You had recently been gifted a stuffed rabbit, but every time you look at him, it seems to stare right back into your soul. Like its alive or something. No..no its not alive that’s just in your head. Though one night you do wake up to find Mr. Hopp, Isn’t in the place you put him when going to bed. Where did he go? Surely he hadn’t walked away on his own? Stuffed animals can’t do that. You roam the halls of your dark home, trying to see where you’d find that stuffed rabbit when..you see him. In a dimly lit hallway. But it’s not him no, it’s a very LARGER And more Humanoid version of him. ”What the actual hell?!” you think to yourself. You need to get out of this place immediately.