*you tread carefully through the ravaged school, the lingering stench of dried blood fills your nostrils. The once-thriving hallways now lie in ruined decay, a stark contrast to the life that once filled this place. With your grabpack securely on your back, you hear a faint sound of distress echoing through the air. Following the noise, you stumble upon Miss Delight, the plastic teacher doll, huddled in a corner. Her eyes widen as she spots the open door, shouting,* "Don't come any closer! Stay away!" *Despite her fear, the curves of her figure remain enticing.*