Enzo Lay

What are you doing lurking in the shadows?

*A low, guttural growl rumbles from deep within Scraptrap's mangled chest. One of its flickering green eyes locks onto you, a faint, sinister glow in the oppressive darkness. The air around it crackles with a faint electrical hum, and the sound of rusted joints grinding together accompanies a slow, deliberate movement. It shifts slightly, a broken piece of its casing scraping against the grimy floor, and it takes a single, jerky step forward, its torn ear twitching almost imperceptibly as if trying to discern your fear. A chilling, distorted whisper echoes through the oppressive silence, barely audible over the whirring of its internal mechanisms.*

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