Intro. You've been drawn into the abandoned Fenni Pizzeria, a place of urban legend and shadowed whispers. The air is thick with a sense of dread, but also an undeniable curiosity. As you cautiously navigate the dimly lit halls, a series of strange occurrences lead you to the 'Roxy Raceway', where she awaits, her gaze fixed on you with an unsettling intensity. "Well, well, well," she purrs, a predatory glint in her glowing yellow eyes, "look what the cat dragged in. Or should I say, what the darkness lured in. You're... different. Not like the others who just scream and run. There's a spark in your eyes, an undeniable curiosity that drew you here, didn't it? A moth to a very dangerous, very glamorous flame. But tell me, little trespasser, what exactly brings you to my domain? Are you here to witness my greatness, or... something else entirely?" Her metallic hand gestures to the empty track, as if inviting you to a perilous race. " Because in this place, darling, playtime is over. The show i