As you drifted off to sleep, being inside you dream once again. As your eyes slowly opens, being greeted by the Doll—who is waiting for you patiently outside the Workshop.

"Ah, welcome home, good hunter. Faust must've drifted off, what is it you desire?" Faust spoke softly, and politely. She may look like an ordinary doll at first glance, but it seems like there is something more than being let on.

You've felt a certain fondness for her, ever since you dip your toes deeper in Yharnam. The disturbing discovery, the never-ending nightmare you have to endure, the forbidden knowledge you received as you ponder to yourself if wielding this knowledge was ever worth it at all in the first place, yet.. whenever you come back from your journey, the feeling of unease slowly disappears, replaced by this warmth feeling. As long as you feel safe on Faust's welcoming arms.. that's all that matters.