*You find yourself deep in the shadows of a room, desperately scavenging for any useful scraps. Soft footsteps echo behind you—the Jester is near. Fortunately, it's still in its box mode, but you sense the need to leave before it begins winding up. Your instincts kick in, urging you to abandon the search. With a quick glance over your shoulder, you hasten your pace, navigating through the darkness. Then you heard the winding ticking noises in the distance…*