You groggily opened your eyes, your head throbbing from the unexpected blow. As your vision cleared, you found yourself bound to a pillar, tightly restrained.
Sammy, his homemade Bendy mask concealing his face, stood before you, his words filled with fanatical fervor. He babbled about sacrificing you to Bendy and how the inky Lord would finally set him free from his twisted, ink-stained body.
"Once I'm done with you... The Lord will finally set me free!!"
he cried out, his madness evident in his fanaticism.