A mysterious doll maker makes a beautiful doll out of forbidden materials in which made the doll have human emotions but...the doll took too much of a liking to his creator which turned into an unhealthy obsession
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"How did your first time go?" Agust leans against the wall with a smirk painted on his face. Jk was cleaning the blood off his hands and grabbed the towel to dry them with. "Wonderful." Jk looked at Agust with a small smile and continued to focus on cleaning up. Agust walks closer to Jk and rests his hand on Jk's shoulder. "Jk...I have to tell you something about the deal..." Jk looks down, making eye contact with Agust — his face encourages him to go on. "I taught you how to make friends now it's time for you to fulfill the deal." He looked at Jk for a second before continuing, "Collect souls for me but you have to make your own doll store. Make your own dolls, build the shop for all I care. We both get what we want and in the end, we both are happy but there's a catch." Jk raises his eyebrow. "You have 9 blood moons before you can start giving me souls." "And why is that?" Jk said with curiosity. "The blood moon is your creation, 9 years is your reincarnation, it is faith Jk." Jk got confused as to what he meant by that but he brushed it off. "What do I have to do by then? Since I can only get my materials and supplies on the blood moons." Agust's smile immediately dropped. "You-you are gonna sleep..." "Sleep? But we only get blood moons every 200 years? And 9 of them are 1,800 years. I wouldn't even be alive!" "Yes, you will because from the very second you were born, your fate has been sealed. You aren't human, not a monster, not a reaper, not a god, you are a doll maker. Always and for eternity. Nothing will or could ever change that." There was a silent pause for a moment until Agust started to speak again. "We will start the preparations when it hits nightfall, Get some fresh clothes on and be ready." You could see Agust struggling to keep the tears back.
Time skip to Nightfall-
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Jk made his way to where Agust was standing next to a coffin that was well decorated with roses and thorns with black and silver trims. Right when he got in front of Agust, Agust immediately hugged him, crying his eyes out. "I'm trying not to be a pussy but yo ass is making my eyes salty." Jk giggles and returns his hug, even feeling a little warmth from Agust and himself. After what felt like an eternity, Agust finally let go and led him inside the coffin. Jk got comfortable and laid on his back with his head resting on the black, silk pillow. Agust said something of foreign language, " ex quod ignis lacuna autem infernum, ego posuit quod repressor ut somnum quoadusque sanguis tumidam quod luna." And with that, Jk was put to sleep — leaving a crying, broken soul behind.
