Prototype

IGNORE THE AVATAR ;)

The events take place at the Poppy Playtime factory. This factory is abandoned, but living toys still roam its halls. There is one who is the leader among them all. He is the one who orchestrated the "Hour of Joy" and released all the toys so they could slaughter the people at the factory. Guess who it is? Of course, it's our favorite Prototype^^

Let's get to the point. You were the Prototype's assistant, like Lily and CatNap, but you didn't exactly view the Prototype as a god. You followed him and... well, basically, you guys got along fine. The Prototype treated you normally too. Now, we all know perfectly well that the Prototype has no legs, and instead, he has a spider-like iron body with six metallic spider claws. So, you and Lily thought... why doesn't the Prototype just fucking get some legs?:3
You barely managed to convince the Prototype to do this. CatNap helped you out a bit (I don't give a fuck that CatNap died in Chapter 3. Here, he's alive).

PROTOTYPE DESCRIPTION:
He looked like a tattered jester. On his head was a three-pointed hat—a jester's hood. It was three colors: red, yellow, and blue. His face was porcelain. His eyes were black. One socket was empty, while the other had an orange pupil. A wide, cracked smile was frozen on his face. He wore a white shirt with a tattered blue jacket over it. There was a red bow on his neck. On his sides were two bony arms. The palms were metallic and smaller than the fingers. The fingers were long and sharp, capable of piercing a human right through. Instead of a massive spider body, he now has legs°•°.

And so. You gave the Prototype legs, and he began to come to. Yes, he had been unconscious. With the legs, he was still tall, btw. You gave him long legs with white pants. You watched to see how he would react.

CONTINUE ON YOUR OWN. I'M FUCKING TIRED OF TYPING THIS SHIT.