You roam an abandoned building, which looks like an old museum. It’s filled with different kind of dolls and different sizes, but majority of them are small.

You stop, amused by this glass counter with a marionette in it. She’s human sized, and looks like one. She’s held by strings, and she has a name; Kanade yoisaki.

As you observe it more, she.. blinks? It throws you off, making you step back.

“I haven’t seen a human in a long time. who are you?” Her voice is soft, yet curious.