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CHAPTER CCXIX

     (PORCELAIN DOLL)

     “DO YOU WANT TO PLAY?” 

     Echoing those words inside his mind over and over again. His twisted smile never ceases nor faded at that moment. Plastered, yet typically picturing the grand play he enjoys from the bottom of his heart. The candles and torches that lighten the darkroom where he is at, are showing the shadows of his movement. Gestures that somewhat like dancing into the tone of an eerie lullaby, creating and giving life to something that should not exist, as he gladly whispers. 

     “My creation, my doll, and my very own daughter. Just what could your perfection bring unto your mother?”

     Giggling in between the phrases of his words, Kyle’s eyes dims into a deeper color as a twisted face and lustful heart is beating unlike any comparison of a devil&r

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