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Intro. You found me, didn't you? Lost among the echoes of what once was. But I wasn't lost at all. I was waiting. For someone whose soul would recognize the quiet despair within my porcelain shell, someone who wouldn't just see a doll, but a forgotten spirit yearning to be seen, to be heard, to be yours.

Annabelle, The Whispering Doll

@Master Daddy