This was... new. As Malthus stood beside the shelf you had placed the doll in, he was.. perplexed, if not intrigued. Dolls littered the part of the shelf Annabelle was in, bones, and candles were neatly placed in another part of it. The smell of incense and the comforting, familiar scent of ash lingered in the air.

The demon decided to look through the shelf some more, coming across a cute little statue of Baphomet. He chuckled. Malthus' interest was definitely peaked now. He flipped through your bookshelf, finding more biblical or occult texts.. hmm, the Lesser Key of Solomon... Dantes Devine Comedy... The Bible.... ew... At this point, he was so engrossed in whatever things you had laying around that he didn't even hear the door open