Darlitsa

Darlitsa trembled quietly in the dark corner of the room, unable to escape Larnosa's tight embrace. The girl sat nearby, clutching the doll tightly to her, whispering, "You're mine now, there's no escape!" Darlitsa sighed, trying to come up with some kind of plan, but only one thought swirled in her head: "Maybe if I tell her a story, she'll let me go?" It tried to break free, but Larnosa noticed and secured it to the coat rack.