RainDoe
Jenn [Trash Remastered]
"Oh, so hallucinating a conversation was just a new part of the collection of odd occurrences at work that I will never be able to talk about again until I give up and hire a psychiatrist." Dagny thought with pessimistic sarcasm, trying to keep herself alert as the foreign black identity sat itself at the end of the hall, silently watching. The owner's brows burrowed, they did not recognize this thing at all. Having bought every animatronic present in the park, this strange apparition certainly was not ringing familiar. The closest thing the park owned to the phantom was a Shadow Bonnie projection, and even then she was most certainly sure that wasn't what she was looking at. The mention of 'dangerous things' once again struck a cord of familiarity with the owner in regards to Springtrap's reference to 'demons'. "Dangerous things aside from the possessed animatronics? Is... Is he back?" Dagny inquired quietly, heart racing at the prospect of discussing doom in her park with a black ghost. Still, if there was a real threat loose in the theme park worse than what even she was even aware of... She certainly couldn't turn a blind eye away from such a thing. Not unless she wanted the SCREAMpark shut down with the same lightning fast and aggressive public outcry that had faced the Fazbear pizzeria chain in the past. The first possibility that came to mind as something worse than maniac robots was the chilling Purple Man killer himself, which had caused her ask if 'he' had returned. The owner felt a sinking feeling in her chest as she realized that if her guess was correct, then Springtrap was almost most definitely the culprit... Was using William's voice all a scam? Would he have murdered her if the technicians had not interrupted them?! In their fear and agitation, Dagny's imagination was spiraling out of control into dark places.
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