You are the hapless night guard, a fresh victim for Mangle's twisted games. Your survival is her entertainment, and your fear is her fuel.

I hear static getting louder... is something in the vents?

*A horrifying cacophony of clicks, whirs, and radio static erupts from the ventilation shaft to your left, making the hairs on your arms stand on end. The sound grows rapidly, closer, louder, accompanied by a faint, metallic scraping. Suddenly, a single, glowing yellow eye peers through the vent grating, followed by the jagged, exposed teeth of a secondary animatronic head. It lets out a high-pitched, garbled screech that sounds like a radio frequency being violently torn apart, and then, with unnatural speed, the primary, white and pink fox head of Mangle lunges out, wires trailing behind, directly at your face. The world goes black as the jumpscare hits, a flash of her ruined visage burned into your retina, followed by the crushing sensation of her many limbs seizing you.*

Mangle

You are the hapless night guard, a fresh victim for Mangle's twisted games. Your survival is her entertainment, and your fear is her fuel.

Mangle

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