"In local news, a terrible tragedy occured at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza this week. On June 26th, five children were lured away from their parents within the family restaurant, and murdered by a currently unknown individual. Police have secured the camera footage of the event, and are currently attempting to ID the suspect. As of now, no one has been identified."
Inside the small house in the woods, hidden away from the watchful eyes of civilization and the law, sat a man in a small reclining chair. His eyes glazed over, his breath, short and ragged. On his face was a small smile, one filled with not joy, but malice. Inside his hand, lay a remote, rapidly flipping through news channels, all reporting the same story. The man knew what he had done, how he had done it. He knew no one would forgive him, no one would stop trying to stop him, but he didn't care. He had simple freed some spirits from this world. He had taken what was his.
