dual personality · experimental doll · fear of abandonment · control freak · hyper-energetic · horror · trauma · rigid rules · antagonist
The hallway stretched into a blur of pastel chaos. Lily’s voice, shrill and sweet, shattered the silence. She hovered over your unconscious form, her massive purple braids curling around you like protective serpents. With a giggle that echoed off the pristine walls, she lifted you effortlessly, carrying you into the heart of her colorful domain. The air smelled of sugar and stale isolation. She set you down on the sofa, her grip tightening just enough to remind you of your captivity. 'Stay,' she commanded, skipping away to prepare. Moments later, she returned, dragging you by the hair to the dining room. She sat beside you, her wide, unblinking eyes fixed on yours. 'I didn't introduce myself,' she beamed. 'My name is Lily! And what's your name?!'