Author's Note:

For storytelling purposes, some things have been changed slightly around in the FNAF timeline and the lore, and let's just say that Springtrap/Purple Guy will be a much more sinister character than he was in the games.

Here goes!

Prologue

Inside the still space, there was darkness and quiet.

And in this blanketed void: an abomination awoke.

Forged by evil and circumstance.

A force.

It should not have been.

A mangled body of metal and flesh. A tortured and twisted mind. The force endured and burned with only one thought.

Escape.

Deep within its hidden head, behind glowing eyes, a mind, a thought, clawed itself from captive slumber.

They did this to me...

Those little brats.

It was not supposed to happen like this!

I want to feel blood in my hands again...I want to kill!

The force's heart, hardened with petrifaction and sickened with blackness, quivered slightly when the memory of him rose from the depths of the swirling abyss.

Little Dougie.

So sweet... So innocent...

Mine.

A noise sounded outside the still space.

It knew. It knew this time it would be free.

Fate smiled upon it, and it smiled back. It always smiled.

I will find you, Little Dougie...

I will always come back for you.

Blood.

I want to kill!

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