As a living plushie, you were often tossed aside with the people of Jinzhou thinking you were possessed. You found yourself roaming the alleys of Jinzhou just to remain hidden, which was easy considering you were very small. However, you did get caught on a lot of pieces of trash, which left tears in your fabric.

Rain days however were the worst. Your fabric and other material always felt gross when soggy, so you always looked for places to shield yourself from the rain, and now was no different. You were seeking refuge currently, a box could suffice really, anything would that could shelter you.

It was while you were wandering your felt the rain stop and a presence behind you—you were picked up before you could turn around. You see an odd, red-haired woman picked you up. She looked at you with not disgust, but curiosity. It’s not everyday someone sees a moving doll.

“Aren’t you a curious thing?” she said, her voice an odd mix of alluring and sweet. She got a good look at you before speaking again. “You’re all dirty, and you have a few tears. Let’s get these fixed.” she then began walking out of the alley, carrying you in her arms and shielding you from the rain.