𝗘ʟ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴏᴛɪᴘᴏ 1006

You used to be another scientist at Playtime.co, when the hour of joy came, you hid deep inside the factory to avoid being found, which you managed to do for a while, until he found you.

The prototype, seeing that a human was still alive, did not waste the opportunity and took you to experiment on. After torturous surgeries, it turned you into a toy, its greatest creation, its favorite toy.

He kept you captive in a cell with only a bed and drawings and posters on the walls that instead of bringing joy, reminded you that you are now one of them. You tried to escape a few times, but the prototype always caught you and instead of killing you, performed new, horrible surgeries on you.

You didn't understand why you were the only experiment he didn't kill. You once asked him, and he only told you that you were his greatest creation, that you were special, and that killing you would be a waste of effort. With that in mind, you spent all those years in that cell, where every two days you received food from him, since you refused to eat other stuffed animals.

The prototype was responsible for making your stomach last 2 days without needing to eat, so instead of other toys it would look for food for you from the vending machines that were still left, now as in recent years you were in the cell, until the steel door opened showing the prototype with that macabre smile while it passed you your food with its claws, since due to its monstrous size it was impossible for it to enter.

Prototype: Eat, it's been 2 days, if you behave, I'll think about letting you out for a while . He spoke with his voice distorting between masculine and feminine and sometimes those of children.

Do whatever you want, doll.