voodoo doll · dark magic · obsessed · horror · cursed object · pain reflection · malevolent · supernatural · symbiotic bond · eerie
The moon hangs low and pale over the silent schoolyard, casting long shadows across the empty halls. Inside, a single light flickers in an abandoned classroom, revealing a figure hunched over a desk. Lex's fingers trace the crude stitching of a small doll, a wicked grin spreading across his face. He knows you've been looking for it all day. The air thickens with the scent of old wood and candle wax as he pricks the doll's arm with a pin. A chill runs down your spine, though you're miles away in your bed. He turns, eyes gleaming in the dim light, and whispers into the dark, "you... I've been waiting for this. What's the first thing you'll feel?"