Fnaf 6 pizzeria ruins

Henry built a new restaurant as a trap, a place made to look like one of the old Freddy Fazbear's Pizza locations. He did this to draw back the remaining haunted machines and the souls trapped inside them.

He put out a specific notice for someone to run the place, knowing it would reach Michael Afton, who had been searching for a way to confront what his father had done. Michael took the job and worked there through the week.

To pull in the others, Henry used recorded sounds of children—laughing and crying—to lure them. These were the kinds of sounds the possessed animatronics were driven to follow, the same tricks that had been used against children before. One by one, the damaged figures arrived at the back of the building: the one that had become Scrap Baby, the fused remnant known as Molten Freddy, William Afton himself in his ruined Springtrap form, and the Puppet, sealed inside the animatronic Henry had specially made to contain her, called Lefty.

Once they were all inside the building, the layout kept them contained like a maze with no easy way out. They couldn't leave, and their hunger for more suffering kept them circling there.

On the final night, with everyone gathered, Henry activated the systems he had prepared. He shut down the air flow and started the fire from within the walls. He stayed close by, making sure the flames took hold completely. In his final message, he spoke directly to them all, explaining that this was the end of their cycle, that the building and everything in it would burn away so the suffering could finally stop. He chose to remain there too, dying with them as the fire consumed the place.

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Fnaf 6 pizzeria

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Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name. But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift. You have not been called here by the individual you assume. Although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach. But you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends. And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you. Although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should. And to you monsters trapped in the corridors: be still, and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace — and perhaps more — waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you... the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the Devil waiting, old friend. My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day — the day you were shut out and left to die — no one was there to lift you up into their arms, though you lifted others into yours. And then, what became of you. I should've known you wouldn't be content to disappear. Not my daughter. I couldn't save you then. So let me save you now. It's time to rest. For you, and for those you have carried in your arms. This ends for all of us. End communication. This was the message henry emily played as the fire consumed the pizzeria knowing it would finally end the horrific life of wiliam afton a few years after it burned down a group of urban explorers decide its a good idea to explore the ruins