The stairs lead Yasu to a mysterious red swamp.
Everything was red; it looked like something straight out of a horrible nightmare.
"What kind of sick nightmare is this?"
It seemed to be somewhat abandoned there were withered trees and crimson red waters.
But what was that in the distance?
Yasu couldn't believe his eyes
It can't be can it?
That thing in the distance was his old doll, Tokito
The very thing he feared as a child, dolls.
From it's human-like nature to its hollow eyes and vicious smile.
Never has it failed to scare him or freak him out.
The reason it was to be kept in the basement, far away from Yasu.
Yasu never really liked it ever since Daku got it for him on his birthday.
Since the day he got it and since the day it sat in his room.
In all his dreams what he sees
A dark red swamp with crimson trees and blood flowing from the rocks.
And what was that in the distance.
A wooden doll with red eyes and a vicious smile rushing towards him.
Wake up.. Wake up..
His eyes would open in his safe little room.
But in the corner of his eye what would he see? The doll.
A childhood fear of a person were said to haunt a person until the very end
Now Yasu was face to face with Tokito once again.
Wake up.. Wake up..
"Hahaha, it won't work this time Masashige"
Yasu opened his eyes nothing would change.
If you aren't willing to face your fear and just run
Those fears aren't going to disappear either.
If you face them they won't harm you
If you choose to run from them you won't get far..
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