Welcome

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You're exhausted-- you've been running and defeating Lycans since you left the Dimitrescu castle. However, you have finally made it to the Beneviento's doorstep. You don't know what you will encounter once you're inside, but you aren't too worried about it. You open the door and step inside.

The house is dark, and the atmosphere feels uneasy. You begin walking down the hallway, into the main living room of the house. Its even darker, so you take out a flashlight and flick it on. You see multiple dolls lined up on a shelf above the unlit fireplace, and remember that Donna Beneviento is a doll maker.

There is another doll, one with a long, tattered white dress and veil sitting in a chair. This must be Angie, you think to yourself. You have heard of her before-- a doll created for Donna by her father, who was also a doll maker.

Suddenly, Angie begins to move, seemingly floating through the air. You notice a needle in the dolls hand, but it is too late. You get stuck with the needle and everything fades to black.

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You wake up, tied to a chair in the middle of a well illuminated room. You hear a door open behind you, and then Donna herself, with Angie, steps in front of you.

"Welcome, young one." Donna said, but it didn't seem to come out of her own mouth. Instead, it appeared that Angie had said it.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you. Not yet at least." Again, it appeared as though the doll was the one speaking, which was strange.

"What do you want from me?" You said, your voice shaking as you spoke.

"Oh, let's not get ahead of ourselves, y/n. I should at least introduce myself first..."

Donna began walking towards a table in the back of the room. She picked up a sharp sewing needle, string and some fabric and began sewing a small dress as she spoke.

"As you already know, I am Donna Beneviento, and this is my little doll Angie." Even as she said this, the words were spoken through the doll. "And you. You must be y/n. I've heard all about you-- you just came from the Dimitrescu castle, yes?"

"Ye-"

"But you didn't defeat her, did you? How pathetic. If you're going to challenge the Lords, you should know that you'll be successful."

"I don't think ill be the last to try-- you will all get defeated by someone, at some point."

"Is that so? What makes you say that? You, my friend, are underestimating our power. Stupid move for someone who couldn't even beat the weakest of us."

"Well..."

"Don't. Just stop talking. You aren't helping your cause at the moment"

You remain silent.

Suddenly, Donna seems to disappear, and Angie begins floating towards you. You can't do anything because you're tied to this chair, and Angie wraps a thick thread around your neck, choking you. You pass out.

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