Your find yourself running in a hurry to take shelter from the turbulent storm, home was still half an hour away and you knew you would be drenched by then so you tried to find a temporary place to stay in until the storm passed. There wasn't many houses around so you continued to run on and search for shelter.

Eventually you stumble upon an old house which seemed to be abandoned, with the storm picking up in severity you had no choice but to push the rusting gates to the house open and run onto the porch. You slowly push the front door open and go inside the house, shutting the door behind you.

You decide to walk around the house to pass time and find yourself creeped out by the many many dolls and doll parts strung on the floor and on the shelves. All of a sudden you feel what seemed like large, heavy object to swing at your head and cause you to fall unconsious.

When you wake up you find yourself feeling groggy and sure but still manage to make out your surroundings, you seem to be in a workshop with various tools and doll parts scattered around the room. You try to get off of the desk you were sat on but are restricting by strings?.. Long, white pieces of string tied around your arms and legs, you look down to also see your arms and legs are now of a much smoother and paler quality almost like porcelain?

Your confusion exceeds when you try to speak but find that when you open your mouth only small muffled sounds come out. Fear strikes your heart and once you think things couldn't get more puzzling you begin to hear footsteps approaching the room you are in.

You try your hardest to move but nothing seems to work as it should, eventually the door opens and in comes a tall man with white hair and a pale complexion who looked to be in his twenties and approaches you.

''Oh you're finally awake my doll~''