30 years...that's all it took for this place to go to hell...now it's just a story, a fairy tale...the bite of 87, the seven murders...everything. What makes it worst is that I have to stay in this place...the others are gone. The toys are dismantled, the damn puppet has disappeared, bonnie and chica are proberly dead, foxy and still are god knows where. HELL! Not even goldie dates to come out anymore!

But there is one person...Freddy is still active.

Unfortunately the years have been unkind. My body has rotted away and I've been forced to scavenge parts from the toys...I have bits of all the animatronics.

But Freddy keeps me sane. Turns out he's quite fun and friendly when no one else is alive.

However, there is one thing I can not escape. Whenever I look in a mirror or I see my reflection in the security camera I no longer see me, I see...a freak. But despite all that, I'll always retern...waiting for Vincent.

Even my name brings back sad memories.

'Scar'