Nathen was a soldier going on a mission to some experimental base as he was walking through all the empty cells with blood and skulls he came across a door

the door said: beware of the doll, but he didn’t think anything of it as he opened the door there was a porcelain glass door on a chair with curly black hair some flare pants and turtle neck, Nathen stepped closer to the doll examining it that’s when the dolls eyes moved to look at him