Scrap Baby: You played right into our hands. Did you really think that this job just fell out of the sky for you? No.
This was a gift. For us. You gathered them all together, in one place.
Just like he asked you to. All of those little souls, in one place. Just for us.
A gift. Now, we can do what we were created to do. And be complete.
by Sanderlei Silveira - 10/04/2023 - ES ∞
Scrap Baby: You played right into our hands. Did you really think that this job just fell out of the sky for you? No.
This was a gift. For us. You gathered them all together, in one place.
Just like he asked you to. All of those little souls, in one place. Just for us.
A gift. Now, we can do what we were created to do. And be complete.
I will make you proud, Daddy. Watch, listen, and be full.
*BEEP*
[Cassette Man]
Connection terminated.
I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth. If you still even remember that name.
But I'm afraid you've been misinformed.
You are not here to receive a gift. Nor, have you been called here by the individual you assume. Although, you have indeed been called.
You have all been called here. Into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune.
A labyrinth with no exit. A maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust of blood has driven you in endless circles. Chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near.
Yet somehow out of reach.
But, you will never find them. None of you will.
This is where your story ends.
And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you. Although, there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be.
I am remaining as well. I am nearby.
This place will not be remembered and the memory of everything that started this, can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.
And to you monsters trapped in the corridors. Be still. And give up your spirits.
They don't belong to you.
For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps, warm, waiting for you after the smoke clears.
Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole. So, don't keep the Devil waiting, old friend.
My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up in their arms, the way you lifted others into yours.
And then, what became of you? I should have known, you wouldn't be content to disappear. Not my daughter. I couldn't save you then.
So, let me save you now. It's time to rest, for you, and for those you have carried in your arms...
This ends.
For all of us...
End communication.
报废宝贝：您直接打入我们的手中。您是否真的认为这项工作只是为您掉下来了？不。
这是一个礼物。为了我们。您将它们全部聚集在一起。
就像他要你的一样。所有这些小灵魂都在一个地方。只是为了我们。
一个礼物。现在，我们可以做我们创建的工作。并完成。
爸爸，我会让你感到骄傲。观看，倾听并充满。
*嘟*
[盒式录音机]
连接终止。
我很抱歉打扰你，伊丽莎白。如果您甚至还记得这个名字。
但是我恐怕你被误导了。
您不是在这里收到礼物。您也没有被您假设的个人打电话给您。虽然，您确实被打电话给您。
你们都在这里被打电话。进入迷宫，声音，气味，误导和不幸。
没有出口的迷宫。没有奖品的迷宫。您甚至都没有意识到自己被困。您的鲜血使您陷入了无尽的圈子。在一个看不见的房间里追逐孩子的哭声，总是看起来如此近。
然而，某种程度上遥不可及。
但是，您永远找不到它们。你们都不会。
这是您的故事结束的地方。
对您来说，我的勇敢的志愿者以某种方式发现这份工作列表不适合您。虽然，有一个计划为您计划，但我的感觉不是您想要的。我觉得你是正确的地方。
我也剩下。我在附近。
这个地方将不会被记住，并且对开始的所有事物的记忆最终可以开始消失。因为每一次悲剧的痛苦都应该。
并向您陷入走廊中的怪物。不要动。并放弃您的精神。
他们不属于你。
对于大多数人来说，我相信有和平，也许是温暖的，在烟雾烟之后等待您。
虽然，对于你们中的一个人来说，最黑暗的坑却打开了吞咽您的整体。所以，不要让魔鬼等待，老朋友。
我的女儿，如果您能听到我的声音，我知道您也会回来。保护无辜者是您的本性。很抱歉，那天，您被拒之门外的那一天，没有人在那里抬起您的怀抱，就像您将其他人提升到您的那样。
然后，你怎么了？我应该知道，您不会满足于消失。不是我的女儿。那我无法救你。
所以，让我现在救你。现在是时候休息，为您休息，以及您怀抱中的人...
这结束了。
为了我们大家...
结束沟通。