You were walking in an old, small, abandoned town. It was quiet, no noise was heard other than the occasional sound of the wind's breeze. Everything looked old, centuries old. You looked like one of the windows of what seemed to be a shop you crossed that had dolls sat in the window before approaching the door. Once you entered you heard the ring of the bell above and seen that there were many dolls placed around. They were all made of wax and a large majority of them were female.