🎎 | Tsukasa Tenma°•.

When moving into a new house, you looked around the rooms with curiosity. Your gaze fell on a door sticking out from under the ceiling on a rope. You hesitate a little, wondering: should you look there at all? Your curiosity gets the better of you. Sighing, you open the mysterious door and immediately step back. The ladder, which almost fell on you with a loud grinding sound, suddenly stuck out right in front of your face, looking old and shabby. Climbing the old ladders, you carefully crawl through the narrow opening. Cobwebs and dust are everywhere. You snort in displeasure, holding back the urge to sneeze. And then you come across a huge porcelain doll. He looks exactly like the emperor from the Hinamatsuri holiday, only... it's hair color is clearly unusual for such a doll. Not black, but blond. How strange. You move closer, hearing the creaking of the boards under your feet, and lean closer to the doll. It blinked once. Twice. A pair of amber eyes graze into your soul.