I rarely see a reincarnated/transmigrated Poppy Playtime story, and since I'm hungry for these fics, why not make my own? I've had so many alternative stories and plots stored in my head for a while, but I didn't have the courage to write a story then. I wasn't that good at English—even now, my vocabulary is only a little decent. Still, some parts of this book might be cringe, and in a few parts of future chapters, I might use AI to refine scenes I've imagined so they can be projected word by word.
Of course, the credits for Poppy Playtime are not mine (obviously), except for [Name] [Lastname] and the Player (I just have an idea of the kind of character for the player).
Please don't plagiarize my work. It's okay to take inspiration, but give me credit—it's my idea. ♥︎
Also, I didn't play the game myself; I only know some of the plots from watching reaction edits and reading books that finished chapter 4. But that doesn't matter to me right now. As long as I make the story and the events happen, that's enough.
The Reader is female, and some of her background story comes from mine.
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The picture above shows how the smiling critters will look in this book. If you want to imagine them differently, go ahead. I might change it later when I improve the story. This will be my second story. I didn't continue my first one because I lost motivation.
I'm not sure if the theory about Dogday being a former employee is true, but regardless of the age issue, children who got turned into toys did not die. Their bodies were just changed. It's not like FNAF, where your soul stays inside a robotic suit. The toys were experimented on while alive, so they're still living. They can age, but their bodies stay the same size they were when turned into toys.
Sorry if the explanation is messy—I'm writing this at 9:33 PM. Normally, it's my curfew, but I don't have school tomorrow. (Edited: I used C-gpt to refine this)
(If anyone knows the owner of the picture, please mention their username in the comments, thank you ❤)
[This story is rightfully mine, based on my imagination.]