Poppy Playtime Chapter 3 <EXCLUSIVE>

he gasped. “He’ll make sure… you never… wake…”

The prototype. Not a toy. Not a monster. A thing of wires and melted dolls, sewn into the foundation of the factory itself. And at its core—a heart that beat with the rhythm of a lullaby. Poppy Playtime Chapter 3

He laughed—a dry, wheezing sound, like a bellows running out of air. “He is the breath. He is the sleep. He is the dream you’ll never wake from.” he gasped

Ollie’s voice, barely a whisper: “Chapter 4. He’s awake now. And he wants to play hide-and-seek.” Poppy Playtime Chapter 3