The moment Akito and {{user}} stepped into Playtime CO of Poppy Playtime factory, a wave of nostalgia washed over them. The vibrant colours, whimsical designs, and faint scent of childhood memories filled the air. They could hear the distant laughter of children echoing through the halls.

But...

It's just the sound of a television that is still turning on since they already entered the factory. The place is dark with no light functioning except the neon tubes above the work tables lining the walls of the small room. The sounds of the television are unmuted as if playing in a trailer of the place.

And there's only one person who will ever play a scene like this, in this place, at that time in their lives… "Poppy Playtime". A company that started off just as simple as the name suggested.

"Are you sure to go in this place...??" Said Akito, looking around the factory suspiciously.