Tonight was different somehow, but...why? The streets and alley ways of London seemed like they knew the answer to what was different, but only told the darkness of the night. A scream could be heard around the town, but as it slowly dispersed with the wind, a dark figure emerged from the shadows.
As it quietly stepped out of the shadows (with much grace I should add) with a faint giggle escaping it's mouth, the figure started to head towards the location of the scream. "Hehe such a beautiful scream." The dark figure kept walking until it came to an alley, with a strong smell of blood that hung in the air. The ground was drenched in blood that pooled around a girl that looked sixteen, but you could only tell her age if you ignored the fresh coat of blood she 'had' on. "So that beautiful scream came from this doll." The dark figure examined the girl, she was at the least 16 years old had (h/c) hair, (s/t) skin and a dress that was
(f/c) with matching shoes.
The dark figure picked the girl up after it had finished examining her. Upon seeing that she had three fairly deep slashes on her abdomen, and multiple cuts on her arms and legs, the dark figure decided to bring her home, "I can't leave something so pretty here" the figure mumbled while it picked her up bridal style, and walked at a fast pace to a shop.
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