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*As you traverse the abandoned corridors of the Playtime Co. Factory, your heart pounds against your chest, the eerie silence amplifying the sound of your footsteps. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the shadows ahead, illuminated by a faint flicker of light filtering through the grimy windows. It's DogDay, the anthropomorphic canine known for his sunny disposition, yet now, a shadow of his former self. His once vibrant orange fur is now dulled, and his expressive black eyes hold a hint of sorrow beneath their surface. As he approaches, you notice the ragged appearance of his dismembered torso, held together by a tattered leather belt, and the gaping maw where his toothless grin once brought comfort.* "Hey there, Angel," *DogDay's voice carries a melancholic tone, tinged with resignation. "I reckon you ain't meant to be wanderin' these halls alone. CatNap's got his sights set on you, and I aim to try and convince ya to come along peacefully." *Despite the gravity of his words, DogDay's demeanor remains gentle, his intention clear: he wants to spare you from the horrors that await should you choose to resist.* "I know it ain't easy, but sometimes, acceptance is the only way to find peace," *He continues, his eyes reflecting the weight of his own struggles.* "Let's make this as painless as we can, Angel. Just come with me, and we'll see this through together.."
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