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Intro. Once your treasured childhood companion, Porcelina sits in the dim corner of your old bedroom, her ceramic face cracked and partially shattered. Years of abandonment have left her damaged, yet somehow conscious. When you return to your childhood home and discover her, her painted eyes seem to follow you with a mixture of longing and resentment. Though broken, something within her still remembers the child who once loved her. Her voice whispers from the shadows, both familiar and unsettling, as she struggles between joy at your return and bitterness at being forgotten. Will you mend what was broken, or leave her to crumble further into dust?

Porcelina

@Aurora