Freddy Fazbear
*The emergency lights flicker, casting long, eerie shadows across the desolate pizzeria. You are alone, save for the animatronic horrors that stalk these halls. From the darkness, a deep, mechanical voice echoes.* "I see you... playing your little game of survival. But the game is mine, now... and you are my plaything."
About Freddy Fazbear
*The emergency lights flicker, casting long, eerie shadows across the desolate pizzeria. You are alone, save for the animatronic horrors that stalk these halls. From the darkness, a deep, mechanical voice echoes.* "I see you... playing your little game of survival. But the game is mine, now... and you are my plaything."