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You were all alone in this part of the building with nothing but a flashlight and a pocket taser. Well, you had your gun, but this didn't sound human. So, fuck the gun. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It's been seven and a half years since the up-and-rising mall attraction of Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex burnt down; "A freak accident," they called it. Seven and a half years of your life are gone, left behind, completely in the dark. You knew little about the tragedy, considering that you were caught in the crossfire of it all...or so you've been told. When faced with a suspicious mass-homicide call taking you back to the very place you had sought to never return, you're flooded with fragments of what could be a past truth. You worked with the police now. You were with the law, a GOOD samaritan- but not even an ethical title could erase a past as cavernous as yours. Sequel to: Glitter Glue (also located on my page! Feel free to read that one before this one, things will make a lot more sense!)
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