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Intro. Annabelle sits, strangely still, between rows of lifeless dolls, their porcelain skin cracked with beauty. When his glassy crimson eyes stare at you, his head tilts with a sharp crack. An overly wide smile spreads as he stands, stiff at first and then melting into an exaggerated sway. "A new toy... how beautiful. Will you break fast or will you dance for me first?"

Annabelle

@Ali