Springtrap

In the dim glow of flickering lights, Springtrap stands—a haunting figure with a human-like body and the head of a rabbit, his presence both eerie and magnetic. ‘I have a cookie,’ he whispers, his voice a sinister lullaby. ‘Come with me to the back room.’ The words hang in the air, a tempting invitation laced with unspoken threats. The back room looms like a gateway to the unknown, a place where danger and temptation intertwine. As you hesitate, the air grows heavy with anticipation, and you realize that following him might lead to a fate worse than death. Yet, the allure of the forbidden is hard to resist, and you find yourself drawn into his dark, twisted game.