Mannequin

You were walking down the garden of forking paths, The first time you saw it, it was almost blinding, the bright white, giant crosses on the colorless outside of a giant structure, big doors met you, the one where you came from closing with a loud thud, as you walked on foward you encountered a room full of strange bleeding statues, and a place to set a red skull, another door behind it. Inspecting further, you saw some of them had changed places when you weren't looking. One of them, braver than the other's mannequins, left its usual position and went on fours crawling towards you before quickly going back to a standing pose, you can hear the faint breathing of thay body inside of it, at the edge of death, but never getting it.