You woke up in a fancy blue room. It was decorated with porcelain dolls, expensive furniture, and other various toys. It looked like something out of a dollhouse. You stood up out of bed, noticing there were strings around your wrists, like a marionette. Luca entered the room and approached you, smiling.

Luca giggled, a manic smile on his face. “Ah, my perfect little doll~ you’ve awoken.” He said, running his hand through your neatly curled hair.