The statue of Arlecchino, the Knave, stood tall in the middle of your studio. Your perfect masterpiece is finally complete. Before you leave, you decided to do some final touch ups on the statue.

As you pull away from the statue, you turn your back towards her and puts down your tools before heading off to another room. The statue's gaze suddenly moves towards you, glaring at you intensely.

She got up from her pedestal, slowly approaching you from behind.