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The Doll Casket Game

The doll's casket could be seen as a cruel game to those who decide to use it. Six large black pins stuck on each side of the elaborately decorated casket. "Disobedient dolls who fear the dark belong in a device like this" an chilling voice once said. The feeling of her legs had been replaced with the sensation of a sticky blob. She could only lay back and cry as she looked out into the murky darkness. Darkness reminded Marionette of the feelings of being taken. It gave her the feeling of hot water being forcefully poured down her throat. Every pin she perceived  reminded  her of the mix of emotions she felt when she first arrived in Pentagram City.  She didn't know why she did it, but she started to mumble a prayer for an escape from her shadow that surrounded her.

"Ah. A prayer to Levithan? I haven't heard one in decades" Vox chuckles. "The casket always bring your personality out"

"Vox" The doll softly muttered. She was unsure if that was truly him she was hearing or if it was another voice from the pit to torment her. She slowly reaches her hands out to the empty abyss. The cracking and creaking of her joint rang in the air. Sparkling tears dripped from her face.

A sigh escaped Vox's lips. "This is why I don't use the casket anymore.It ruins you"

He opens the door of the casket. Laying there was no longer a normal Marionette. A creature with a large green tail looked into the light of his screen. Its tail creaked as it bent into odd positions. Its delicate jointed arms grabbed and pawed at his legs.

"Your light. I need your light." The plastic fish cried.

"That's right.Keep looking at me. Marissa"Vox looked down at the creature and smiled.

The creature called Marissa gave a crooked grin. "Every shadow. Every whisper. Every unknown anomaly is death to me."

"I'm aware" Vox bends to the ground and touches Marissa's face. "I saw everything. You handled Valentino well. It's a shame he couldn't accept you. I'll deal with him"

"Why? Did he do something wrong?"

Vox frowns. "I know you begged me to cut off your emotions but this is starting to be less amusing."

"But it's what I need. I can't be this creature and work efficiently" Marissa whimpered.

"If that's how you feel,I'll make stronger limiters for you.  But-" Vox lifts her chin. "Whether you're a doll or a piranha demon, you're still my star."

"Peculiar" Marrissa muttered to herself.Her stares were getting more intense.

Vox lifted her into his arms in a bridal style.Despite the gloomy situation, Marissa found comfort in his confident smirk. Something about how proud he looked made her feel like hell was disappearing around them. He kicked the door open to her room in a swift motion and placed her on her bed.

"I should  get you a tank and waterproof eyes in case this happens again. You've been so good for decades, I never thought to take precautions for this.It's a pain in the ass."

"You don't have to.I swear I'll never appear like this again."

"Honestly,I don't care if you repress this side of you or not. As long as you don't ruin the Voxtech brand you're good. In fact, if you could control it we can reboot your public image. Picture this,tech so go it can reel a mermaid in."

"I don't see it"

"We can figure it out whenever you learn to control yourself"Vox crawled into the bed and held her. He looked over her night that glowed with the Vox tech logo. He thought to himself how much her arrival in hell still has an effect on her. Something as vulnerable as her fear of the dark made him feel powerful. Not many demons around him were this fragile.Right now, a scared and tear covered woman laid next him.  He wraps his arms around her like she was a plush toy and squeezed her. "I'm going to burn that casket. I created it thinking it would make you listen to me better but it only causes more work for me. Forgot whatever task I gave you to do at the porn studio." He turns Mari around to face him. His eyes slowly start to hypothesize her. "Forget the pain of the casket"

"Yes sir" Marissa mutters in a lifeless way. Her tail slowly formed back into her jointed legs as she gave her mind completely to him.

"Good girl"