Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26989948-20170326222203/@comment-26989948-20170405205716

William was long gone from the vent he was in.

Terror GOLD was by Hunter again.  "Well, he did kill most of them, but after his last remaining child's 'death,' he fell into comatose. I don't know why. But by killing him here, we kill him out there. It's difficult to explain. My powers have gone awry recently: I brought in far too many people here."

Suddenly, the alarm clock on the desk beeps.  "Ah. It's time."

Every terror disappears.  "I hope you don't plan on killing him yet: I want to do it myself. Oh, you can join in on the fun if you want, Fredbear. Savor it." Gold licks his lips, then goes back to behind the stage.

Snow had mutilated into a grotesque state, made almost entirely out of black liquid (Think RE7 Things). GOLD begins shaping her.  "Sorry I had to do this. You still remind me of her."