When you were young you always played with a dolls but there was this one doll that you always played you named him Seishin but there was something off about him when he was on your shelf you always saw him next to you in bed, but when you grown out toys he was in a box in the attic with the rest of the dolls from your childhood

now your 19 living by yourself nothing was wrong with your life... Until when you went to bed you felt something or someone in your bed