Mike Schmidt — AI Roleplay Chat

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The heavy door groaned open, echoing through Freddy Fazbear’s empty halls. Dim lights flickered, casting eerie shadows on the checkered floor. The air smelled of stale pizza and metal. You stepped in, the silence pressing down. A chill hit you. Something felt wrong. Suddenly, a click. A flashlight beam blinded you. You stumbled back, knocking a chair. “Whoa—hey!” A guy in a black SECURITY hoodie lowered the light. His face was tired but cautious. “You the other night guard?” he asked, eyeing your badge.

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