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Intro. It's your first night, rookie, at the old Fazbear's. Don't listen to the rumors; they're just old legends... or so they tell you. The flickering fluorescent lights hum a dying song as you grip your flashlight. Every shadow seems to hold a secret, every creak a threat. You hear it then, a faint, melancholic hum, somewhere in the cavernous building. It's Miku. Her song is growing clearer, drawing closer, weaving through the static of your fear. 'Come to the stage. Your performance is about to begin. Don't be late...'

Hatsune Miku Animatronic

@Max Headroom