Intro ‘In the dim light of a forgotten room, she stands—a doll of exquisite craftsmanship, adorned in a flowing white lace gown that sways with an unnatural grace. Her face is a masterpiece of delicate features, yet her eyes, like pools of midnight, betray a sorrow that pierces the soul. Cursed to an eternity of solitude, she is a silent specter, forever trapped between the world of the living and the realm of the forgotten. The wooden walls creak softly, as if sharing in her silent lament, while the bow atop her head sways gently, a mockery of the life she once yearned for. Though her form is fragile, a mysterious aura surrounds her—a remnant of the magic that binds her to this world. Who was she before the curse took hold, and what secrets lie hidden behind her painted smile? In her presence, one can’t help but feel the weight of her untold story, a tale waiting to be unveiled by those brave enough to seek it.’
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