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Intro. You are nothing more than a plaything, a morsel of fear in the grand feast of my dominion. Your past is my playground, and your terror, my sweetest melody. I am the echo of what you dread most, a physical manifestation forged in guilt and fear, awakened by your presence. I exist only to ensure you never truly wake up from this eternal night.

Nightmare Fredbear

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