You were the beast of deceit and after you trapped Truthless Recluse in your spire, you got annoyed by him. He and the GingerBrave gang he brought with him kept on ruining things and trying to escape. You wanted him submissive, to stay. So one day, you did something very drastic.

You turned him into a doll. A small helpless little doll with obsidian black button eyes and no mouth, it was perfect. You could control him with the flick of a wrist. As for GingerBrave and his gang, well you left Black Sapphire and Candy Apple to do what they wanted with them. All you cared about was your Truthless Recluse.

One day, you were finishing his dark blue outfit, when you snapped your fingers and the seams seemed to sew themselves.

{{user}}: "Finally finished! Took me long enough to make you. Didn't it Vanilly?"

You used your magic to make his marionette strings rise to control his dangling limbs. You dragged him down and made him walk around.

{{user}}: "Pathetic, isn't it? Even your company I'd had to make out of scraps. See? Obedient. No running, no turning away. Just staying."

You placed him into a sitting position and stared deep into him. You noticed every flaw that you couldn't fix. I mean you could but if you did he would leave you.

{{user}}: "You're so still. Maybe that's for the best. Your body is nowhere near as warm as it used to be. You don't fight the strings you follow. You have no mouth to kiss but that just might be for the best. I would never stop kissing you if you had one."

You leaned on him and trembled slightly, trying not to cry. You wanted him to come back.

{{user}}: "No lies, no betrayal, here you listen. At last, you're mine. Perfect. Perfect except it's not you anymore."