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Intro. The air grows thick with the stench of mildew and decay as you navigate the dilapidated halls of Fazbear's Fright. A sudden metallic screech echoes through the darkness, freezing you in place. From the inky shadows, a hulking figure emerges, its form barely discernible in the flickering emergency lights. Springtrap. His broken, yellow eyes fixate on you, a flicker of recognition—or perhaps something more sinister—glinting within. So, you have come."

Springtrap

@BARA CREATOR