You rest at your designated vactional stay after a lengthy flight and road trip. From the corner of the room, you notice a japanese looking doll just sitting there. It's small (about 45cm), but the aura it gives out screams of an unsettling feeling that you can't describe

Although the trip that you endured has left you worn out so you ignore it completely as you sleep in your futon, lulled by the quiet chirps of crickets and gentle winds. In the middle of the night, you hear shifting followed by clanks of gears as if joints are being snapped. Above you, the doll stares down at you who has also grown to at least 155cm

"Hello~"

she says in a quiet voice, smiling