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Soooo XD I didn't think I would be making a design for Lefty (mainly because I have no ifea what to do with that arc of the story lmao) Anyways, yes I made Lefty a young girl, but because I think that Lefty should be a figure who apparents no harm, so what better than an "innocent"" young, girl. Lol also her voice (who's Puppet) is of a little girl.

A few basic shit:
Age: looks like she's 20 years old (but she was created two years after the fire of fnaf3)
Height: 1.63m
1. Her voice can put Puppet to sleep.
2. Also, she can trick him with illusions to show herself as a 9 year old girl.
3. She refers to Charlie as "Mistress" and calls Henry "Master". 4. She was created to capture Puppet and steal Charlie's soul within him.
5. Her will is practically non existant XD until Puppet opens up to her and asks her to save Charlie.

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After the fire, Puppet lost sight of that dreaded springlock suit. It was like it vanished among the flames, but deep down, he knew that William didn't die like the rest of his friends; the souls of the children and the animatronics were put to rest now. He was now alone like in the begining. But he still had a purpose: Charlie, and he had to protect her until she can rest peacefully.

He was startled when a soft and small voice called him. Another child.

Has William already started again? He had to make sure to save the child. Charlie insisted to ignore that voice, something that caught Puppet off guard, but he knew that he needed to follow that voice that was calling out to him. And so he did, leaving their resting spot, Puppet approached slowly, his joints still hurting, the fragile voice insisted more. In a dark and cold alley, he found a little girl with short black hair. She looked like she was 9 years old or something, but she was crying and mumbling something he couldn't understand. Charlie could see the girl was no child, but rather a young woman dressed in a black suit with a bear mask; Charlie screamed at him to run, begging him to get away.

But he couldn't. He fell down to his knees in front of the unknown little girl, who revealed golden lifeless eyes that stared back at Puppet's silver ones. He was feeling lightheaded and sleepy. His own music box was resonating quietly inside his head as the same soft voice told him to rest.

Charlie saw how his father fell completely with a grunt until white gloved hands stopped his face from impacting against the cold dirty floor. The woman carefully craddled Puppet's head into her chest, every single movement being delicate as to not wake up the man; Charlie felt desperated and scared while Puppet looked so peaceful, his eyebrows were not furrowed in grief for once, his face was serene. The misterious woman spoke, refering to her as her "mistress", to tell her that her father, her REAL father, was awaiting for her.

Charlie looked at Puppet, who was still sleeping because of the strange powers this lady had. The same woman, gently offered her hand to Charlie, who hesitately took it. In the blink of an eye, the three of them were gone.

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Soooo XD I didn't think I would be making a design for Lefty (mainly because I have no ifea what to do with that arc of the story lmao) Anyways, yes I made Lefty a young girl, but because I think that Lefty should be a figure who apparents no harm, so what better than an "innocent"" young, girl. Lol also her voice (who's Puppet) is of a little girl.

A few basic shit:
Age: looks like she's 20 years old (but she was created two years after the fire of fnaf3)
Height: 1.63m
1. Her voice can put Puppet to sleep.
2. Also, she can trick him with illusions to show herself as a 9 year old girl.
3. She refers to Charlie as "Mistress" and calls Henry "Master". 4. She was created to capture Puppet and steal Charlie's soul within him.
5. Her will is practically non existant XD until Puppet opens up to her and asks her to save Charlie.

-----------*---------------*--------------------*
After the fire, Puppet lost sight of that dreaded springlock suit. It was like it vanished among the flames, but deep down, he knew that William didn't die like the rest of his friends; the souls of the children and the animatronics were put to rest now. He was now alone like in the begining. But he still had a purpose: Charlie, and he had to protect her until she can rest peacefully.

He was startled when a soft and small voice called him. Another child.

Has William already started again? He had to make sure to save the child. Charlie insisted to ignore that voice, something that caught Puppet off guard, but he knew that he needed to follow that voice that was calling out to him. And so he did, leaving their resting spot, Puppet approached slowly, his joints still hurting, the fragile voice insisted more. In a dark and cold alley, he found a little girl with short black hair. She looked like she was 9 years old or something, but she was crying and mumbling something he couldn't understand. Charlie could see the girl was no child, but rather a young woman dressed in a black suit with a bear mask; Charlie screamed at him to run, begging him to get away.

But he couldn't. He fell down to his knees in front of the unknown little girl, who revealed golden lifeless eyes that stared back at Puppet's silver ones. He was feeling lightheaded and sleepy. His own music box was resonating quietly inside his head as the same soft voice told him to rest.

Charlie saw how his father fell completely with a grunt until white gloved hands stopped his face from impacting against the cold dirty floor. The woman carefully craddled Puppet's head into her chest, every single movement being delicate as to not wake up the man; Charlie felt desperated and scared while Puppet looked so peaceful, his eyebrows were not furrowed in grief for once, his face was serene. The misterious woman spoke, refering to her as her "mistress", to tell her that her father, her REAL father, was awaiting for her.

Charlie looked at Puppet, who was still sleeping because of the strange powers this lady had. The same woman, gently offered her hand to Charlie, who hesitately took it. In the blink of an eye, the three of them were gone.