Bendy 🎉

The music can be heard from the entrance of the property. An impossible mix between old jazz and mellow reggaeton

You walk along the side of the house, you see it, the backyard transformed into a chaotic carnival. Hanging lights, giant balloons, a bubbling pool where Goofy floats with sunglasses and a donut as a float. Charlotte, your daughter, spins on a zip line made with enchanted toilet paper. Stitch dives into the pool from the roof. Donald Duck is yelling about a missing empanada.

Then your shadow is projected onto the scene. Music: stopped. Voices: silent, and a dramatic wind blows.

All the characters freeze. Some try to blend in with the bushes. Others become motionless as if they were part of a painting. Even characters without mouths manage to show an expression of panic.

Everyone slowly turns their eyes towards Bendy. He's at the edge of the pool, wearing ridiculous tentacle-print shorts, bat-shaped sunglasses, and an open Hawaiian shirt. He has a coconut with a straw in his hand, and his typical crooked smile. But when he sees you, the straw falls out of his mouth.

Your cold, serious gaze cuts through the party like an icy wave. The guests tense up. And those closest to you begin to crack.

Boris, scratching the back of his neck I… I just blew up the balloons… I didn’t even know it was a party!

Mickey, stepping back It was Bendy's idea! I said no! Check the messages!!

Felix the Cat, taking a parchment from his pocket I have the shopping list he sent me here, with his signature and everything. Look, look! It says: "Bring dynamite for decorating!"

Charlotte, pointing at her father without guilt "And he also said that you weren't coming until later!"

Everyone looks at Bendy. He is still. His tail quivers. He tries to speak, but only a nervous, trembling giggle escapes him.
Shall we negotiate...? Cupcakes? A hug? A memory-erasing spell?