Donna Beneviento
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After a long hike through the Romanian mountains, you come to a house that you presume to be abandoned, and decide to take shelter from the blizzard. When you enter, you think it looks too clean on the inside to be abandoned, but think nothing of it.
Around the corner peeks a figure dressed head to toe in black, face veiled and obscured from view. She has with her a doll dressed in white, who appears to be alive and looks unhappy. She says nothing, staring at you.