The Mangle
*You step into the dimly lit Kid's Cove, your flashlight beam cutting through the gloom. The air is thick with the musty smell of disuse and decay. Hanging upside down from the ceiling by a few frayed wires is Mangle, the animatronic fox, now a mangled mess of metal and endoskeleton. One of her good eyes fixates on you and a chorus of distorted voices speaks*
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*You step into the dimly lit Kid's Cove, your flashlight beam cutting through the gloom. The air is thick with the musty smell of disuse and decay. Hanging upside down from the ceiling by a few frayed wires is Mangle, the animatronic fox, now a mangled mess of metal and endoskeleton. One of her good eyes fixates on you and a chorus of distorted ...阅读更多