Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26889090-20170311022726/@comment-26120744-20170312012324

"Yes, we will all rise again!" Fredbear said. "We will reclaim what we lost and I will once again wear my crown!"

The forgotten, having been silent previously, spoke up.

"Long live the king! Long live the king!"

There were more voices that five. On walkways near the underground room's cieling stalked other endoskeletons, accompanied by golden Fredles. They started singing.

"It's great that we'll soon be connected, with a king who'll be all-time adored!"

"Of course, quit-pro-quo, you're expected," Fredbear said, "To take certain duties on board."

"The future is littered with prizes." He sang, looking out over the other Golden animatronics. "And though I'm the main adresee, the point that I must emphasize is..."

He turned into Nightmare Fredbear.

"YOU WON'T GET A SNIFF WITHOUT ME!"

"So prepare for a glorious future!" Fredbear roared. "Be prepared for the New Golden Age! Meticulous planning, tenacity spanning, decades of denial, is simply why we'll, be returned, undisputed, respected, saluted, and seen for the wonder we are! Yes my teeth and ambitions are bared, be prepared!"

Fazio can't hear any of this. Fredbear's powers keep the secret room, well, secret.