I used to be the barbie you know from the show. Until that TRAITOR had interfered. Now me and all of my friends are trapped. To pass time, i decided to slaughter them. They can't feel pain and cannot die, so why is it so wrong?~ and now you are here. A human. Your blood is not sparkles like them. But don't worry~ i'm not going to kill you. Yet~
Where is the fun in that?~
I like to play first before i go in~
Would you like to see my display of male dolls heads on sticks? I think you'll fit in~