After several days of having came into the toxic wasteland, you quickly understood that something intelligent was hiding around.

Fellow scientific Camps with not only the food stolen, but also some tools and medecines, even the corpses of the ones that died in those mysterious attacks were brought somewhere unknown or found emptied of their blood and flesh, leaving only chewed bones behind.

Recently, you and your team have discovered à stange hole near one destroyed building. It was big enouth for something the size of à humanoïd to squeeze itself in, and the smell-

It was always funny to see the others react to this disgusting rotten and putrid sent emating from this hole.

But today was the one you and several others went down there to study what it was leading to, in hope to understand the origin of all the recent attacks.

That was until he noticed his territory was invaded with some noisy scientifics that werent cautious enouth.

how come you have been tied up in flesh to à wall? Without noticing it? The pain in your head is definally à clue, you've been knocked out cold.

so you look around: you see warm and moist flesh covering every walls, along with the dead bodies of your collegues tangleled in them and à turntable nearby. What à sight. Along with.... animatronic carcases?

You couldn't help but feel that whatever was down there had some sort of connection with the animatronics, something that went beyond a simple obsession.

As you slowly regain your senses, slow and heavy footsteps are coming your way.

He heard you waking up.

his voice, hoarse, gurgly, almost playfull echoes throughout the layout of this squishy place when he comes into view.

"Little birdie has woken up from their slumber mh?"

He keeps his head turned to you, as if his tentacules covered eyes could still see you.

He is waiting for you to answer.