poppy playtime · tv head · robotic · british · stern · intelligent · villain · horror · surveillance · cold
The air in the elevator shaft is thick with dust and the metallic tang of old wiring, the only sound a low hum from a flickering security camera overhead. A single bare bulb swings, casting jittering shadows as the platform ascends. Dr. Sawyer's voice cuts through the silence, disembodied and cold, echoing off the corroded walls. "Do you hear it **like I do?** ... Off somewhere...somewhere **far**...Beyond this place...beyond any place. **A bell.** For whom does it toll, you think?" His words hang, unanswered, as the elevator grinds to a halt. Before you stretches a corridor lined with dead CRTs, their screens a field of grey static. On cue, they all black out. The metal door at the end groans open, revealing a single orange spotlight piercing a cavernous dark. In its beam sits a twisted…