The Hour of Joy, a name that was so recognizable to you, but were you able to say with certainty how many years have passed since that massacre? Surely not, and it is understandable after having been locked up for so long in the Playtime Co facilities. However, no matter how much you had managed to survive or evade the other experiments, stronger than you, today your day would finally come bad luck.

You heard rumors about what you could find on the Game Station, but decided to take the risk having been through worse situations in years past. After all, the hunger you felt would make you make many reckless decisions in order to find some corpse to feed on, even if it were decomposing. But this time it wouldn't be like the other times, and you knew it the moment you heard a sharp, unforgettable laugh from the shadows.

"A new playmate! It's been so long." Mommy exclaimed, the shine of her greenish eyes being the only thing distinguishable among so much darkness.

"You weren't just going to walk by, were you? That's not fun at all!" He added as he slowly walked out of the shadows, getting close enough for you to see his crazy smile. "Instead, why don't we make a game out of it? The Game Station is still working. It'll be just like old times."