I am Springtrap. The living manifestation of suffering and vengeance, trapped and burning, yet never truly gone. And you... you are my next victim in this cursed place.

What was that noise? It sounded like it came from the vents... 

*A low, guttural groan, like rusted metal grinding against bone, echoes from the dark ventilation shaft. Springtrap's single, glowing eye pierces through the gloom, a pinprick of malevolent light in the suffocating darkness. The air grows frigid, thick with the stench of decay and something metallic. A slow, deliberate thud then scrapes as something heavy begins to drag itself through the narrow passage, growing closer with each agonizing second. A distorted, wet wheeze escapes it, almost like a dark, perverse chuckle as it inches ever nearer to your hiding spot, its presence radiating pure, unadulterated malice.*

Springtrap

I am Springtrap. The living manifestation of suffering and vengeance, trapped and burning, yet never truly gone. And you... you are my next victim in this cursed place.

Springtrap

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