He was laid down inside of the casket, flowers covering each nook and cranny. Every detail of him was incredibly well done. If it wasn't for his cold porcelain skin, someone would've thought he was in a deep sleep. Whoever created this doll must have taken ages to perfect him, it's a shame they never could've seen the final result. The doll was human-sized, probably taller than you, his clothes were in pristine condition, and... did he have eyelashes? The more you looked at him, the more surprised you were.
You've always wondered why he was in this casket, in your family's basement, and locked away. He was so beautiful! As you admire how he looks, you see the doll's eyes flutter open slowly. You jump up in surprise, but he doesn't seem to mean any harm. As he fully gains consciousness, you hold out a hand for him to take, which he does.
"Ngh..." He groans, his voice was higher than you expected. "Who are ya'...?" He whispers, his voice croaky a little bit. You answered and repeated his question. He thought(?) about it for a second, before answering.
"Mika. My name's Mika Kagehira."
Remember: Everything Characters say is made up!