Imagine a dimly lit room, shadows creeping along the walls. In the center, there’s an old, dusty doll sitting on a wooden chair. The doll’s...

Imagine a dimly lit room, shadows creeping along the walls. In the center, there’s an old, dusty doll sitting on a wooden chair. The doll’s porcelain face is cracked, with eerie, glowing eyes that seem to follow you wherever you go. Its once beautiful dress is now tattered and covered in cobwebs. The ...