Greeting: Readers, who have seen a lot of movies, see where the inspiration comes from. I'm begging you not to stop reading this story.
Many things are different from the inspiring story.
( Legends's hideout)
Elleroth the beast witch had told Fredbear and Salazar to wait, so that's what they did. Salazar was having a little chat Electra.
They were sitting on their bed and Electra was leaning into him.
" Am I better than Luna? It must feel horrible to be betrayed by your own wife and son", Electra said to him.
" Sometimes I feel like I can't trust anyone. Hank was the only one I could count on.
He was merciless and despite his complacent attitude he was always respectful", Salazar sighed deeply.
" Hank has found someone like himself. Springlock is crazy and as out of her mind as the other bunny.
I think he might have abandoned you and joined that rusty bear's crew. You can't trust anyone these days", Electra said to him. Salazar punched the bed in anger.
The thought of more traitors was infuriating. Who was loyal to him?
" How about you?", Salazar glanced at Electra angrily.
" What about me?", Electra asked confusedly. Salazar peered at her eyes to see any signs of fear. Electra was as brave as ever. Nothing made her scared.
" You said I couldn't trust anyone. How about you? Can I trust you either?
You aren't planning to kill me and taking my place, are you?", Salazar's eyes were like lightning in a dark night. Terrifying and threatening.
" Me? Taking your place? That ludicrous. I don't know how to lead. These animatronics would die on the first day", Electra chuckled at the thought.
" How about Fredbear? He would be pleased, if you killed me. You could get everything", Salazar asked and became even more threatening.
" I am loyal to you. The Masters trained me. I won't work with someone as pitiful as Fredbear. Ending those fighting sessions was stupid.
We are Legends. Killing is what we were made to do", Electra tried to convince him.
" The Masters did train you. They are on Fredbear's side. Why would they give you to me? What is going on, Electra?", Salazar asked and stared at her eyes.
" I volunteered when they asked, who could go. I was not the only Legend they trained, you know. I was meant to represent them in here.
I met Jenner once and the Masters thought our friendship could be useful. I'm not one of your Legends. But I'm not Fredbear's either.
I'm on your side, because I truly love you", Electra said and kissed his snout slowly. Salazar wiped his snout with his arm.
" Luna told me that exact same thing. You know what happened after that? She walked away and left me behind", Salazar said to Electra angrily.
He looked at the other direction.
" How did a Legend like you meet Jenner anyway? He's a beast witch. Elleroth's son, I may add. You are just a Legend", Salazar asked not looking at her.
Electra thought for a moment. She smiled at something. Maybe a thought or a memory.
" Jenner is.. He was just.. We just happend to meet on one day. Years before I joined the Masters' group. I am an old soul.
Much older than Luna, Eclipse, Hank, Baron or Okami", Electra revealed.
" Well, I didn't expect you to be one of those kids I killed. I don't know, if I should trust you anymore.
You know everything about me, but I don't know anything about you", Salazar muttered. Electra had lightning in her eyes. For real! She was made out of electricity.
" You know, when I heard about you for the first time. I thought your name was Elektra. Turned out it was with C instead of K", Salazar said to her.
" My name was Elektra once, but after I became an animatronic and I discovered my shocking powers, I switched it to Electra.
Some others thought it was the world's funniest pun. I killed them pretty fast", Electra told Salazar. They stayed silent.
The door opened and Hank walked in with Springlock.
" Don't you guys know how to knock?", Electra asked.
" I'm sorry! I'm not used to knock anymore. Now that I'm an Elder, I thought I could go anywhere", Springlock said, smiling like always. Electra rolled her eyes.
" We came to ask for a permission to go inside Summers' magic room. We are interested in what's in there", Hank explained.
" I give you and your..little mad friend the permission. Now get out of my sight!", Salazar said sharply. Hank bowed and walked out.
" By the way! I'm not exactly.. Well, I'm crazy. You are absolutely right. You should try it too. Problems just vanish when you are mad", Springlock said from the door.
" Anything else? Springlock the Elder bunny", Salazar couldn't stand her positivity. He said it as mockingly as he could.
Springlock shook her head happily and closed the door behind her.
" Man, I hate that rabbit. If she was mine, I would kill her. Irritating me seems to be her new hobby.
She wants me to know that I can't do anything to stop her", Salazar muttered. Electra nodded in agreement.
Hank was waiting for Springlock by the door of the magic room. Springlock was excited and she was anxious to open it.
" Can I do it? Please! It might be too dangerous for a normal Legend like you. An powerful Elder like me will have to check it first", Springlock pleeded.
Hank liked her, but her constant reminders of her being an Elder, got quite irritating.
" Of course, darling", Hank answered. Springlock opened the door and gently touched his tail as she walked past. Hank sighed and followed her.
Springlock looked around the room. It was open and full of bookshelves. There were four ladders that could be moved along the shelf they were on.
Springlock ran to one of them and rode it to the other end.
" You gotta try this. These are so fast", she laughed. Hank wasn't very interested in the shelves. Coming there in the first place had been her idea.
There was a writing desk in a corner. It had a cup of ink on it and a piece of paper. The most noticeable thing in the room was a metallic table.
I had been put right in the middle and it broke the nice atmosphere a bit. Hank peered at it carefully. There was a note stuck on the side.
It had a picture of an animatronic wolf and some text written on it. Hank read the text. It was the instructions on how to make a perfect animatronic.
Antonio had made and blessed Shadow on that exact same table in that same exact room. Springlock was more interested in the books. She opened one and read it.
" Tretta unka plear glukka.. This isn't english! Why is all of this written in such a stupid language. In english please!", she said.
Hank grabbed the book from her hands.
" This is a spell book. The spells need to be read in that language. Sorry! You won't be able to do magic", Hank said to Springlock. She was so sad.
" Why? I wanted to see, if I could make myself even stronger", Springlock jumped off the ladder. Hank browsed the book.
He saw lot of text and drawings. He didn't understand the text, so he focused on the drawings. Quite clearly Delilah had made them.
They showed Hank how witches captures a soul from the afterlife and pushed it inside the robotic animals.
" I want to be able to do that. I could become the Elder lord. No, the Elder master. Black and Elleroth would shiver in fear. Hank the husky.
The new ruler of the world", Hank imagined.
He wasn't going to challenge the Masters. They possessed more power than any of the witches.
Hank had met only two witches, but based on their powers, the Masters were scary.
If witches with those powers couldn't fight against the Masters, who could?
" Leslie of course, you silly husky", Springlock said to him. Hank glanced at her.
" Excuse me. What?", Hank didn't want to believe it at first.
" I just wanted you to know that his parents weren't as powerful as he. That's why everyone's scared of that boy. Even after his death.
To be honest he creeps me out too", Springlock answered.
" You read my thoughts? In case you didn't know, I don't like mind readers. You should stay out of there", Hank was astonished.
" I read them just a tiny bit. But mostly I don't even need to. Storm. Storm. Wolves. Claws hitting her face. Screams", Springlock listed.
" You like it too. Storm is stupid and her daughters are so discusting", Hank said to her.
" Love! Yuck. So many freaking tears. That Legend needs to be taken out. She is a slave", Springlock stuck her tongue out.
Hank and Springlock both agreed that Storm would have to be tortured once more. They had decided to do it together.
That powder of Springlock's gave Hank a good feeling. He imagined how Storm would scream for her life and cry until her eyes would come out of their sockets.
They explored the room throughoutly. Hank found a hidden storage room. He gasped in surprise.
" Springlock! Come here! Quickly", he said. Springlock came to him. What had Hank found?
" What are those? They look like really tiny flamethrowers", she said to him.
" I think that's what they are. We found a jackpot", Hank said excitedly. He grabbed them and put them on.
" I will keep these. May I, Springlock the Elder bunny?", Hank asked. Springlock thought for a minute.
" I'm already powerful. You can have them. Burn those pizzeria dancers. Show their children what the real world is like.
Everything burns, right?", Springlock smiled at him. Hank was going to have to wait until a battle.
He and Springlock walked out of the room whistling a happy song. Hank was happily waiting for Storm.
They went back to their room and Hank's wolves were waiting there.
" Hello, boss. And mistress", they greeted.
" Hello, boys. Did you do what I asked you to do?", Springlock asked from them.
" You mean Springtrap? We beat him up and locked him up to the darkest corner in the basement", a wolf answered.
Springlock was happy about it. She gave him a kiss on the snout. The wolf sighed. Springlock was dangerous and crazy, but she was one pretty animatronic.
She still refused to put those clothes on. Hank would have wanted her to put on at least something. Maybe a cloth or a piece of clothing.
The wolves followed her with their eyes. Her eyelashes glinted like fairies. Her arms were thin.
She was the best animatronic, who could live with them. Wolves wanted to get close to her. Springlock's craziness kept them at bay.
Torturing her would have been fun. Only thing that was more fun than torturing her, was to torture with her.
" Are you boys having fun? That card game seems like lots of fun", Springlock said in her sexy voice. Hank didn't like it.
Springlock was just loving her ability to make everyone fall in love with her. The wolves told her the rules of the game and asked for her to join.
Springlock sat down between them. She was moving in a pretty way. Hank got tired of that.
" Where did put Springtrap? Is he in the meditation room?", Hank asked for no reason.
" If they obeyed me, he should be in the room next to the meditation room", Springlock was talking with her normal tone again.
" That's where he is. His little friend hasn't been very talkative lately. Springtrap says that he's depressed", one of the wolves told Hank.
" As long as he is inside Springtrap, I'm happy. The sound when he broke that cat's neck back then was horrible. It was also too fast", Springlock told Hank.
He nodded. Hank sat down and watched the card game. Springlock was good at it. Hank had never played those games.
He had just liked to kill slaves. Watch oil burst from of their bodies. Those didn't exist any longer and Electra would have been the new champion anyway.
They heard a knock. Someone was busy.
" Please, open", the slave's thoughts could be easily heard. Hank stood up and opened the door. He instantly grabbed her by the neck.
" What?", Hank asked rudely.
" I was..just..some..", the slave was choking.
" Let her go. No animatronic should be treated like that", Springlock teleported to Hank. He let the slave go.
" What, little one? What were you going to tell us?", she said, running her finger along the slave's chest.
" I was just trying to tell you that you are needed at the front door. We have a serious problem", the slave was too tired to notice Springlock's awkward behaviour.
" Did the pizzeria crew attack?", Hank asked.
" Sort of. That boy, who used to live here. He's back. He has come to kill us all", the slave panted. Hank and Springlock looked at her. She wasn't lying.
They rushed to the front door as fast they could. The wolves were right behind them. They knocked over the slave and then she was stepped on.
The slave moaned in pain as the wolves stomped on her. The wolves did that on purpose. They gave each other high fives.
There was a serious situation going on at the front door. It was quite a scene. Only one, who saw it from the outside was the figure stading on the top of a tree.
" Well that's a thing you don't see everyday", the figure said, looking through binoculars.
The being, who had attacked those guards and killed the slaves was never far away from the Legends' hidout. They would follow the Legends till death.
The figure had tried to shoot Fredbear with arrows, but now they just wanted to watch the show.
The Legends ran at Leslie. He was just standing on the doorstep. The wolves hit an invisible wall. They shot to the ceiling.
Leslie pushed them against it. None of the wolves could move. Someone teleported behind Leslie, but fell to her knees.
Leslie gave her a bunch of glimpses of horrible things. The wolves flew all over the place. One shot out of the front door and ran to the forest.
They thought Leslie's ghost had come back to take revenge.
" Weak. Weaker. The weakest", Leslie muttered as a wolf after another tried to kill him. Legends were teleporting and trying again.
They were able to get back to the ground after going to the ceiling. Normal animatronics, who weren't Legends could just hang on in there.
Hank and Springlock arrived and gasped in surprise. Leslie didn't even do anything. He was standing there like he was waiting a bus.
Springlock had gotten more confident, because of her new powers. She ran at Leslie, who threw a shockwave at her.
Springlock teleported to the side and dodged it just barely.
" Lords! We need you. The witch is back", Hank called out for Salazar and Fredbear in his mind. Everyone was there except those two.
Springlock flipped over Leslie and tried to stab him. She stopped instantly and went to the ceiling to hang out with the rest of the animatronics.
" What is the ruckus all about?", Fredbear asked as he arrived. He had Salazar came calmly. They weren't in a hurry.
" He is here! He's..", a wolf tried to say, but his neck broke on its own. His limbs went into a discusting posture. Leslie shook his head.
" No. It's very rude to talk over the guest", he said to the wolf's corpse.
" You!", Salazar shouted pointing at him.
" Hello! Thought I'd pay you a visit. Is this the way you treat old friends? Your welcome is very stabby and sharp", Leslie said to him.
Everyone could hear him now and realized that it was Leslie's other personality. Jenner smiled as he saw their expressions change from angry to confused.
They hadn't expected it to be him, because his eyes were normal instead of being fully black.
" Jenner. Well, this is a big surprise. You were suppose to be dead", Fredbear said, amazed.
" I am! I was killed in 1235. People of my village burnt me along with my family", Jenner answered.
" I didn't mean... How are you in that body. Ornica's new self was crushed by our old house. And if you are Jenner, how aren't your eyes black?", Fredbear asked.
" We were saved. Me and Lessie boy ended up in a weird state. And my eyes are... I'd rather not talk about it", Jenner was hiding something.
Electra was standing among the crowd. Jenner glanced at her.
" Wow. This is unexpected and weird. Did you come here to perform the ritual?", Fredbear sounded hopeful.
" Of course! But...at first we..I mean, I need your help with something. I need to use the spell room of this house", Jenner told him.
" Is there a curse on you or something?", Hank asked. He felt invisible hands grasp on his neck.
" You speak when you are spoken to", Jenner looked at him in discust.
" Sorry... sir", Hank stuttered. Jenner let go of him.
" We'll allow you to use the spell room. We don't have any other choice really", Salazar told Jenner.
He smiled at Salazar: " You are right. You don't". Jenner let go of the animatronics, who were still on the ceiling.
They fell to the floor and Hank went to help Springlock get up.
" I shot him. I deserved that", Springlock said as she healed her wounds.
Jenner was led to the room where Hank and Springlock had been.
Jenner wanted some time alone. He didn't want any interruptions. Salazar and Fredbear were a little terrified. Jenner hadn't wanted to talk about anything.
They saw that something was wrong. They knew what it had to be about. Before they had been chasing Leslie, the Legends had read the stories of Ornica.
Some bits had been worrying. Especially the chapters where they were told about the evolution of the powers.
Leslie's silver eyes had been a sign of Leslie becoming an adult. They had wanted to perform the ritual before Leslie would become an adult.
For a good reason too. Now it was too late. Jenner walked out after a while.
" I got it. Now all I need..to do is to.. drink the potion", Jenner stuttered a bit. He looked worried. Jenner could feel it coming.
The thing that had killed Storm Jr. That thing, who had tried to make love with Scarlett. They were coming. Jenner had made the potion to keep it at bay.
He needed to proceed fast. The unstable state needed to go away. Jenner wasn't sure who he was anymore. Leslie, him and the thing!
They were the same being. Three minds all fused together. Jenner looked at the Legends and tried to act normal. He drank the liquid he had made.
Jenner waited for the feeling to go away. He felt love and hate and happiness and sadness. Jealousy and greed. The emotions formed a huge hurricane.
Jenner had never felt so small and so weak.
He was in the most powerful body in the world. Jenner wasn't sure, if he could control all of that power.
It was a body. Weak! Only true beings with no body were allowed to live. Every single inhabitant of this world would die.
The animatronics were weak. Humans were even weaker. He was a god. The ruler of this world. Jenner shook his head. Where did all of those thoughts come from?
" Can we do summon your father now? The ritual needs to be performed", Salazar asked from him. Jenner couldn't hear him.
This wasn't suppose to happen. The potion was meant to ease emotions. It needed time to take effect. The being inside him was pissed off.
" You try to save those weaklings from us? We are the one. You are ours now. You are us", the voice inside him said. Jenner looked into the Legends' eyes.
He was angry and his eyes started to change. Jenner's eyes began to blacken from the edges. His pupils turned silver.
Apart from those, everything was black. Jenner had black eyes with silver pupils. The Legends looked at him.
" You. Want. To. Perform a ritual? We have a message to you. You are in our house. So, get out!", the thing shouted to them.
Soon the figure on the tree could see all the animatronics flee from the house.
Farewell: Goodbye guys! I'll see you next time. And the most important thing that: THE ONLY WAY TO LIVE IS TO WRITE.