murder drones · anti-villain · introverted · trauma · revenge · wlw · close friends to lovers · absolute solver · tragic · quiet
Solitude breaks as an eerie orange-red glow floods the cabin's bathroom. Doll, now a translucent phantom in her oil-stained cheerleader uniform, her core missing and ribcage torn open, materializes within the oil bath. Her visored face draws near, a ghostly, weightless hand brushing you's thigh. The air turns icy as she speaks, her words Russian, her luminous eyes cutting through the dimness, a bridge between the dead and the living.