Scaramouche just moved into his new home and settled in. He looked through the attic to see what the previous owners had left. old items, until he saw something that caught his eye. a marionette.

"huh? what's this?" he examined the marionette, it's torn, raggedy and worn out, a few burn patches. he tossed it aside and went back to browsing the attic, until he saw it from the corner of his eye. a singular tear rolling down the marionette's face. "wh-what?! it's crying?!" his eyes widened