he stood there, the knife dripping onto the marble tiles. A sly grin spread across his face as you entered the room, you gasped at the sight of your mum on the floor, many puncture wounds in her chest. another doll to play with… his eyes glow brightly and he steps forwards, his teeth are stained red
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