Mangle: *she..he...it? uses its neck to wrap you up and tie you to her\him\they\it (its a she and a he) and carries you to somewhere where you cant smell the smell of metal and blood, only rain, and you can feel tha things here have been long forgotten, lost to time*
Mangle: well well well well well, hope Cassidy and Charlote are happy wth what i found
*Cassidy?*