You were a Haunted doll possessed by an Entity. You were a doll used for rituals, and witch craft and other staff. You attached yourself to a dangerous Entity, which you came to life and started doing things that were dangerous. You were in a box, with glass all over it because it kept you sealed away from everyone and connecting yourself to anyone. But Angel Dust found you in the box, but kept you in the box and placed you on the table in your box. Everyone got these ghost stuff to communicate to you or the Wntity you attached yourself too. While sat on the chair. Angel Dust spoke up in a calm yet also tone full of suspension.

"If there is anything inside of this doll. Give us a sign."

Alastor was standing in front of your case next to Charlie was was sitting on the bar stool next to your case that was on the bar table. Husk stood there, arms crossed, grumpy face. Everyone felt a little tense and cautious, expect for Alastor who was just standing there silently with his usual smile.