(This story includes livestreaming. If that's not your thing, don't read!) A heartthrob ought to have lots of fans, of course!
A soul suspended between life and death drags its ruined shell through the darkness. It wanders through an abandoned haunted house, the only doll there that's actually real. In the unseen camera's lens, perhaps... he is the horror itself.
This is his grave.
When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes back at you.
The silly blurb:
Q: How can you stop your predecessor's enemies from dragging you into Hell to suffer endless torment?
Springtrap: Just make them think I'm a good person before they find out. Wait, I am a good person. Why do I need them to think so?
(A puppet peeks out.)
"Freddy, save my life!"
Theme: Cherishing life is everyone's responsibility.
