They have sent you a letter, to come back home to play. But to your dismay, this isn't your day for the happy fun times have begun to fade. Watch as we reanimate, our corpses you abandoned. We're mishandled, we're dismantled, but we won't be skipped and swayed. Trapped within these walls you left our souls to drip away, the ink decays, the walls at bay, but the reckoning has come today you say...