THE GHOST OF MARTEL..

HOPE

AFTER THE INCIDENT...

TWO TRAVELLERS ALSO APPROACHED THE CITY FORSAKEN BY GOD..

THEY ALSO DID WHAT THE FIRST TRAVELLER DID TO THE DOLL..

THE DOLL BECAME MAD..

KILLING BCAME SOMETHING SO NORMAL TO HER..

"IF I KILL THEM FIRST... THEY WILL NOT HAVE A CHANCE TO HARM ME!"

THIS WAS WHAT SHE THOUGHT..

SHE WAS JUST A SAD BEING..

NOT HAVING ANYONE WITH HER..

SPENDING YEARS HAVING ONLY HERSELF..

UNTILL ONE DAY..

A LITTLE BOY CAME ROAMING AROUND THE RUINS OF THE EMPTY CITY..

CRYING, ALONE AND TIRED..

"LITTLE BOY... WOULD YOU LIKE A LULLYBY?"

THE DOLL SAID..

HER HANDS WERE ALREADY SHAKING..

READY TO KILL ANOTHER HUMAN WHO TRIED TO HARM HER..

HER FACE WAS NOT THAT OF AN ANGEL ANYMORE..

HER BRIGHTLY COLORED FINE HAIR WAS NOT AS JOYFUL LOOKING ANYMORE..

SHE LOOKED LIKE A BEAST LURKING IN THE SHADOWS..

SHE STARED DOWN ..

LOOKING AT THE CHILD'S POOR FACE..

SHE WAS READY TO TEAR HIM TO PIECES..

TILL THE BOY SMILED AT HER..

"REALLY? WILL YOU REALLY SING FOR ME?"

THE BOY'S VOICE WAS LITTLE..

BUT SHOWED A HINT OF JOY...

THE DOLL SMILED ..

ONCE MORE..

AFTER A CENTURY OF SOLITUDE..

SHE WAS ABLE TO SMILE ONCE AGAIN..

"MY NAME IS GUZOL ! "

 TEARS FLOWED DOWN FROM THE CHEEKS OF THE LITTLE BOY GUZOL..

AS HIS CONCIOUSNESS DRIFTED AWAY..