682 hadn't answered the phone in a while, and that troubled Holly as she adventured through Lilygear Lake. The place was swampy muck as she adventures through it. Holly often had to shake algae clumps off her oars to keep going. When she reached where Porkpatch would be, she looked around, and he was nowhere to be found. Suddenly, a massive hand had grabbed her by the torso. Holly tried to scream, but she soon found Porkpatch had been the one to grab her, and he had looked like he had seen a ghost.

“Be quiet or he’ll hear you!” He whisper shouted at Holly.

“Who!?” She whisper shouted back.

Her question was soon answered as she saw Seagoon arise from the muck that once was Lilygear Lake. He definitely looked like he had seen better days. His eyes were as dark as pitch, with what looked like tar flowing from them. The black thorns Holly had seen earlier dug and stuck out of his body, and he looked like a husk of his former self.

Holly saw Porkpatch tremble in fear, a first for the massive porcine animatronic. That's how Holly knew something bad had happened to Seagoon. One Seagoon dove back under the surface of the muck, Holly turned to him.

“What the hell happened to him?” She asked.

“I have no idea! All that I do know is that he talked to this lady that had moved in recently and he began to cry after a while of talking to her and when I saw him next, he looked like that!” He stated.

“Describe the woman, if you will.” Holly asked of Porkpatch.

Porkpatch then began to describe the woman he had seen talking to Seagoon. Black skin, as in, the actual color black, black hair, black eyes, large, black crow wings, a black regal looking dress, with a crown with two crescent moon shapes above it.

Holly snarled.

“....And how long ago did she move into FNAF world?” She asked, her tone betraying the cold hatred she felt.

“...One week, why?” Porkpatch asked, sensing Holly’s rage.

“....Welp, this situation just became a cosmic horror story. Dude, that lady was ANAFABULA.”

Porkpatch squealed in horror when Holly had said those words. He had heard tales of that woman, and to know she was here, and knowing what that implied, shook him to his core.

“WHAT!?’ He shouted, before going quiet again, not wanting to bring Seagoon straight to them. “How can we get her out of here!?” He asked.

“In the Deep-Metal Mines, I saw some writing on the wall. Reversed Hourglass. I bet if we can find the Reversed Hourglass and destroy it, we can get Anafabula to leave. Or perhaps, banish her.” Holly stated.

“...That sounds like a good idea.” Porkpatch said, ears perking up. “But where could that Hourglass be?”

“Well, maybe we should go check the Deep-Metal Mines.” Holly replied. “Both Rosie and 682 went in there, and did not come back out. That would imply that the place is heavily guarded, and I think the reason why it is so heavily guarded is because the Hourglass is there.”

“Or it could be a Red Herring.” Porkpatch said. “She could’ve easily hid it in a place no one would dare go.”

“Who knows.” Holly stated. “But all that I do know is that I am not going into the Deep-Metal Mines alone.”

“Obviously not.” Porkpatch said. “Going into that mine by yourself is death.”