A young German girl named Aya Drevis lives at home with her father, who is simply known as the Doctor, as well as his assistant Maria. One night, Aya hears her father scream and finds her house filled with corpses and other supernatural things tryin...
That's not the only secret I know. When mom and I weren't around, he and his helper. . .
"A fine sample. . ." Aya's father announced, looking down at the fresh bloodstained wooden operating table, where once laid a victim.
"I shall dispose of the remaining materials myself." said his helper, she turned her body to face the doctor.
Her outfit consisted of a dress with a maid and a nurse's cap. She wore a simple white dress with the shoulders and skirt big and puffy. The dress' cuffs and hemline were outlined with lace, along with a lace collar. She had light brown hair that is braided on both sides of her head, down to her chest, bounded with a dark pink lace. She has large green eyes and wears a sharp red lipstick.
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"That can wait." said the doctor. "Come, Maria."
"Doctor. . ." Maria replied in an honored tone.
Maria walks to the doctor and hugs him, closing her eyes while in his arms. "Doctor. . ." Maria said, opening her eyes. "She's aware of our. . . relationship."
"Hm? What does it matter?" replied the doctor in a carefree tone.
"I don't believe she's fond of me. That is the problem." Maria said, obviously annoyed with her arms still wrapped around him.
"The girl will be 11 soon. It's a troublesome age, to be sure. . . Be kind to her, please. Make sure she is never harmed." Asked the doctor. "She is my most precious. . ."
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It was midnight when the old, wooden grandfather clock in the main corridor chimed, waking Aya in the process. Aya sat up in her small, white bed, and thought to herself, "It's midnight. . . Today's the day mom went to heaven. . . Mom. . ."
Aya swung her legs over the side of the bed and sat on the edge of the mattress. "I can never sleep when I think about mom. . ."
Aya then stood up and walked to the old tattered doll, sitting in the back of the room near a large window showing the dark night sky. The doll wears a light fern green with lace along the hem and a matching bonnet. "A doll I got from father. . . It's so old and worn." Aya thought out loud, remembering the time when she had first received the doll.
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She was about 6 years old, wearing a simple blue dress with a white shirt underneath it. Her hair only reached her shoulders but tied into a twin-tail with white ribbons. Aya's father entered her room and knelt in front of her, wearing a white dress suit, holding in front of him, a doll. "I brought you a present, Aya!"
