My name is Lyra Keinz. I am a descendant of Drocell Keinz. I was in the room where he died, waiting until that damn butler that killed him left before running over to him. I was a doll so it was a shock I was moving so fast. when I ran to him his eyes were rolled back. I began to sob. My papa was killed by a damn BUTLER! I cried until I felt a soft gloved hand on my face. Drocell's eyes were purple again but dull. he then uttered a small request." My dear please don't cry... I love you my sweet doll... my favorite creation..." he then began to sing. even though he was inches of death his voice was still calm and unbroken." build it up with silver and steel, silver a-and steel silver and st-Steel.: his life was fading so I began to sing the last verse with him. "My fair lady..." his hand then left my cheek and his eyes then rolled back into his head. I then got up and left the tower hoping to never return.

I then found a traveling circus and was accepted immediately due to my inequality of being a doll. I became a first stringer fast. I now stand next to joker, the queen of the circus.

 I miss my papa but I have Joker to comfort me now. he is like my papa but more like a friend. I love my life and Joker.

Well that is my story fans!
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