Still in the dream.
Freddy's consciousness was a bit confused, it felt like it had just had a very long dream.
In that dream, it seemed to have made an unspeakable deal with a terrifying devil.
And that devil didn't even tell it the specifics of the deal.
Shaking its head.
Freddy was still somewhat dazed.
It stared blankly into the darkness ahead, trying hard to recall the specifics of the "dream," but no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't.
So.
A thought crossed its mind, "Why do I have a feeling of déjà vu, as if I've had a similar dream before..."
"Hold on? Me? Who am I again?"
Freddy murmured to itself.
Just then, a voice it instinctively loathed rang out, "Eh, have you lost your memory?"
"Ah, that's great."
"I'm telling you, you're Freddy, you're my slave."
Following the direction of the voice.
Freddy saw a mobile phone floating nearby.
Instantly.