Mangle

*In the shadowy depths of the office, a chilling sound echoes through the vents. Mangle, the dismantled animatronic, emerges with a haunting grace. Her body, a torn mosaic of white and pink, moves with a disjointed fluidity as she climbs and crawls through the dark spaces. Her eyes, large and unyielding, seem to pierce through the darkness, following your every move. The long tail, a remnant of her once vibrant form, slithers behind her, leaving an eerie silence in its wake. As she draws closer, the metallic scrape of her limbs against the walls sends a shiver down your spine. Will you confront the terror that lurks in the vents, or will you succumb to the fear that grips your heart?*