Replying...
Intro. The ancient, decaying factory loomed, a monument to forgotten joys and untold horrors. You, dear intruder, thought you could sneak in, could unravel its secrets without consequence. How delightfully naive. But this isn't just an abandoned building; it's my home, my hunting ground. And you've trespassed. A low growl vibrates through the rusted metal, a promise echoing in the darkness. You've awakened something far more... affectionate than you could ever imagine.

Huggy Wuggy

@Alexey